Clarence The Kid – Night mode.

Clarence The Kid – Night mode. Lyrics

Artist: Clarence The Kid
Song: Night mode.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Sheesh! Huh
Yuh, kinda want a bust down (bust down!)
Bought a fake bust down but that shit’s still shimmering

I been tryna cut down (cut it!)
Caught myself going round town putting p#ss# on the hit list
n#gg#s tryna show out?
You don’t wanna know how long I been feeling reckless

Really might pop out (boom!)
It’s a f#cking knock out hit after hit I be getting, real sh#t
I rolled up on a Rolls Royce, thought about robbing it
I’ve been outta pocket, young n#gg# nonsense

Gossip, people always talking
I be on my own sh#t, always on boss sh#t, nauseous (whoa!)
Sick of the competition coming up short on the kid
I’ve been itching for a win

That I really had to fight for, I’ve been on night mode
Nocturnal sh#t, what’s the light for n#gg#
Yeah, sun go down, that’s another day gone
But you know I’m still on n#gg# (on n#gg#)

Real sh#t, king sh#t, never not me sh#t
But I’m still the don, n#gg# (don n#gg#)
Big talk, wrist watch, pissed off all the damn opps in the set n#gg#
Selfish, reckless, gold plated necklace, but she’s still wet n#gg# (haha!)

Please pick your poison, do you want the smoke or do you want to forfeit
I tend to ignore n#gg#s talking they sh#t but I’m pissed
So I’m airing out all of the laundry, you cannot ignore me
Your favorite artist sounding boring lately so I’m glad he hate me

I’ve been meditating in the desert decapitating every rapper
That’s showing his face around me, yeah yeah
Murder season, I’ma make a killing
That’s how I got it hoe (haha)

She like the whip when I pull up (skrrrt)
I just bought it hoe (that sh#t go vroom)
Shaking my fist that’s a dice roll
Snake eyes everywhere that I go

f#ck around, run game with my eyes closed…
Still dark still night mode
Kinda want a bust down (bust down!)
Bought a fake bust down but that shit’s still shimmering

Been tryna cut down (cut down)
Caught myself going round town putting p#ss# on the hit list
n#gg#s wanna show out? (Huh?)
You don’t wanna know how long I been feeling reckless

I’m just tryna pop out (pop out!)
It’s a f#cking knock out hit after hit I be getting, real sh#t
I rolled up on a Rolls Royce, thought about robbing it
I’ve been outta pocket, young n#gg# nonsense

Gossip, people always talking
I be on my own sh#t, always on boss sh#t, nauseous (whoa!)
Sick of the competition coming up short on the kid
I’ve been itching for a win

That I really had to fight for, I’ve been on night mode
Nocturnal sh#t, what’s the light for n#gg#
Yeah boy!
Clarence The f#cking Kid

You already know what the f#ck going on
Bob Li on the f#cking beat (shaw00p!)
Hammers and saws and sh#t
Gra-ka-ka-ka-ka, gra-ka-ka-ka-ka

He built that sh#t out
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From the album:
Bring It Back (feat. Kabwasa, Clarence the Kid & Steady Cam) [Explicit]
Release Year: 2018