Future - 56 Nights lyrics

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Future - 56 Nights lyrics

[Intro: Future] Waking up fresh, that's Kodak k**ing these n***as, you know that Real street n***a, you know that Real street n***a, you know that [Hook: Future] I think 56 nights crazy I think 56 nights crazy I think me and Esco crazy I think me and Young Sco' crazy I did 56 broads on the European tour and they was all crazy I did 56 broads on the European tour and they was all crazy I took 56 bars all in one month n***a and I'm still dranking I could still see the scar on a n***a hand man sh** real crazy I been taking these molly's, still still nodding off cause a n***a too faded I've been laying low key inside, my n***a, vault money is my motivation [Verse 1: Future] Money keep a n***a motivated Molly keep a n***a motivated Percocet keep em motivated Good drank keep a n***a motivated Lortabs on my conversation Talk a lot of bands then we conversatin' I was on my way to Rice Street in the paddie wagon and it had me numb The pain from the slum had me numb Tryna sell some dope and need caviar Got the pa**port inside Arabia We've been flossing in medallions We ain't nothing but some Talibans I pull up right now and embarra** ya I've just been hanging with savages Lately I've been hanging around with my savages I grew up on the block, 1 hunnid I go on the block it's 1 hunnid I done did enough in the jungle I done put in some work and they love me When I drink out the cup, it's so dirty Had to blow at the store when they was lurking Poured a 4 in a cup it was breakfast, sprinkled sauce in my drink and I took it [Hook: Future] [Verse 2: Future] Promethazine took my concentration To another level then I elevated Diamonds hanging on me I'm intoxicated Diamonds hanging off me I'm intoxicated Chop it up with a sack chaser Told you I wasn't going back, baby Hanging out with some crack babies Fell in love with this cash baby Money touch a n***as hands, on a few zans might wanna count it Spend it all in one night, if we could rewind it, we'll still do it I'm true to this game I jump on a plane And run to the stage I've been working some years for this Making music, I live for this Hit a trap with my Louboutins Count it up then I bag up a brick Mount it up then I smash out in it You know I'm gone do a whole dash in this motherf**er I'm bout to pa** out in this motherf**er I'm bout to pa** out in this motherf**er These b**hes louder than a motherf**er These b**hes still do anything for me [Hook]