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letra de nights in the west (the immaculate version) - amoré king

[intro: amoré king]
where do i begin?
oh, i know

[verse: amoré king]
ain’t a woman alive could ever say she left me
let’s keep it nice tho
these rappers copy my style cause i got the right flow
i just had a light bulb
how bout i call these two bad b-tches and tell ’em come suck me like it’s lipo
enemies on a tightrope either way they’ll fall off
i could snap out, one second, these b-tches hauled off
brozy just grabbed the sawed-off, that’s calls to the reverеnd
face mauled off, f-ck it all dogs go to heavеn, ugh
now days you rarely hear me talk like this
but some nights in the west i gotta talk my sh-t
remind n-ggas of my pedigree, he step to me he better be ready to die or high on methamphetamines
settling n-ggas meddling hoping my season ends but like yebba’s it’s evergreen just like i said it be, now let it breathe
enjoy the greatness
don’t get caught up in the matrix ‘tween this real sh-t and that fake sh-t
embrace it don’t test my patience, every move is calculated
they depicted me the boss, y’all just soft and exaggerated
exacerbated yo f-ckin mafioso lies then run and hide when n-ggas check yo mafioso ties
i promise, i’m a hustler never sold a b-tch a dream
she gon go off the merit, cum off the d-ck, stay off the scene
that’s order of operations and my modus operandi
sanaa on the arm, that’s somethin’ new, they say i’m that guy
heh, this sh-t a breeze to me dog
raisin h-ll screamin’ f-ck 12 my n-gga free the dogs
especially cuzzo and my n-gga h.o., familia
way back since city up, upper level insignias
now it’s a new chapter, the immaculate ones, afternoon b-st-rds
don’t get ya crew slapped up for cappin’ all cute and tryna be cool, rapper
i feel like gru after havin’ all these mignons wit’ every new platter
it’s only two factors, that’s us and we, who told you, you mattered
but for real, who told you that sh-t?
y’all good for turning up and money phones, my n-gga that’s it
as if, n-ggas could make a classic, you actors
my bad, past tense, n-gga you acted
asterisks beside all of your records, numbers inflated
plus these b-tches wan’ f-ck me like i already made it
i’m the greatest, used to say that in the sense of young ali
now i say that in the sense of it’s some sh-t i really see
and they say that present tense, cause this the sh-t that they believe
cause if they heard me they wanna herd me like a wildebeest stampede, ugh
mix me in with the dopest see who get top billin’
my audio too nice, i’m never not chillin’
the theme is, sometimes the villain is right
a hero most days but this feel like a villainous night
in the still of the night, dodging a white snake, call ’em mattingly’s
in louisville, where you blink and slow nights become tragedies
sh-t

- amore king

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