Polozhenie Night Lovell

stack on bags and the gas for the weak

stack on bags and the gas for the weak

stack on bags and the gas for the weak

bags and the gas for the weak



takin my life, thinkin its right

switch in the midst and the point to the type

watchin my thoughts in the back of my mind

tellin that I know for fact that they mine

watch me, Im solo

I walk with your photo

take money from the locked door

bitch move back, what you came for?

swingin down the waterway, take a dip in the plache

I come with the landscape, I run with the wrong day



tell me, bitch, that I wait outside

tell me shit that I never hide

thinkin down with no side to side

break down with no shit to try



i dont know about you, but Im havin a really great time

theres no way that I can express to you what Im feeling right now

my heart is full