Money Moss - Good Nights lyrics

[Verse 1] When they play my song, they gonna run it back And when you see me then you knowing where the party at Career went, full circle like a cul de sac To all my high-school haters I've been heart attacks Cause boy I come through, riding on a brontosaurus And I drink a little liquor cause I'm out here touring Pa** out, so drunk, motherf**ers snoring b**hes mouth stay running so I call em forest Cause we got f**ed up, girls roll the tourist You would think by now we would act mature But f** that, yup yap in a b**h it's portion I don't never give apology I act according To the shots I took and the lines you snorted I find myself funny but I find you worrying Now catch myself running to a flight that's boarding [Hook] But hey, good nights and bad mornings But hey, good nights and bad mornings Hey, good nights and bad mornings Mornin, mornin, mornin, mornin [Verse 2] Let's get drunk, so we can't get blamed for sh** Take hella shots till we get the hang of it A bunch of free bottles, ain't no sense in wasting it We be drinking hela Hennessy and blazing it With hella white boys like Josh n Drake and sh** See this is what you living like when you be making it Some people like you and some people be fake and sh** But free weed mean free blunts to the face again I'm going outta this world and I'm back in orbit I be getting lifted and the weed's my forklift We got hella substance and you can't control it I be spitting hella game cause I never forfeit I be spilling hela beer on my f**ing Jordans Woke up with a mess that I can't afford it My camera man hovered and he still recording Go ahead, get this [Hook] [Verse 3] Let's make a bong out of water bottle Cause I ain't bring a pipe but I brought pot though And the d** in my rooms I feel like a capo We in Tejas, but I'ma start a sideshow Attention all you haters, get upon your job though I been making money and I'm like "Que paso?" You supposed to be stopping it but I guess you not so Good at what you doing cause I'm getting Mars dough I'ma drive to Tijuana just to buy some tacos Cause I'm on every color and I got the pa**port I got my reggie wanna but you walking out mode Cause you hella fried so of course we not close Me and my game tight like a f**ing corset We get drunk together and we hit them stores then We can buy whatever, cause no money shortage Now we have to pay for luggage when our flight is boarding But hey, good nights and bad mornings