Late Nights and Blue Purses (prod.by Syzygy)
I'm a rapper, not a producer. I'm only here to promote my shit. Follow me on Soundcloud & Instagram; you can find me with the same name.
Lyrics
Late nights, I'm tryna help, but am I a fool?
Next time, I won't even play it cool, I'll act cruel.
Switch off the lights, escape from pointless scenes,
Focus on my grind, build the body of my dreams.
These people buzzing 'round me like annoying bugs,
Don't they have their own lives, gotta pull the plug.
I got no time for their drama, I got bigger plans,
While they waste their moments, I aim to expand.
But it's hard to witness those who drown in vices,
Drinking, smoking away their precious lives, no compromises.
It pains me deep, it truly brings me sorrow,
But through their mistakes, I learn, I know I'll grow tomorrow.
The path to success, it's paved with trials and tests,
From pennies to P's, I'll rise above the rest.
Imagine a Lambo or a Rari by my side,
Whiskey got me feeling wild, feeling like I can't hide.
Turn off the lights, baby, let's make this moment real,
Tonight, we'll explore desires only we can feel.
Your mind's all over the place, just like my verses flow,
Left a curse on my name, but baby, I still know.
I remember her, and those baby blue purses,
One look at her beauty and my heart converses.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, she had a special hold,
But now I'm focused on my journey, chasing silver and gold.
