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letra de serving all night - mike floss

[hook]
look like it’s working
take no orders but i’m serving
i can’t hide below the surface
all night, all night, all night i’m working
look like it’s working
take no orders but i’m serving
i can’t hide below the surface
all night, all night, all night i’m working

[verse 1]
we can shoot it out a hundred rounds
i ain’t one for all the run around
blood and sweat to hold the money down
reload and go another round
got a problem we can swap it out
oooh won’t give up easy
i grew up in forces to jeezy
oooh and paying the preacher
and winters with kerosene heaters
24, 24, 24 hours fiending
wanted man, want me for all of my power, scheming
i cut the gr-ss for the serpents
pockets on gr-ss for the purchase
got to stay strapped like my 750s boy you better never make me nervous
24, i might bring them back the 24s
spinning when you stop the sprewell’s
spending when you stop i’m sprewell, heathens
me and like all of my heathens
young floss, g*nius
i can’t team up with the demons
they keep trying to make me need them

[verse 2]
i know they don’t understand
i’m doing all that i can
i ain’t got time for the rules
pull off, i pull off like zoom
f-ck what everybody want
i can’t be nowhere for long
everybody switching roles
everybody really, everybody really
everybody really think they perfect
i’m just putting all my work in
got my team in suburbans
i won’t ever break a promise
got a problem see me in person
lights out it’s curtains
oooh i’m at your door just like room service

[verse 3]
i was supposed to be a good kid
family come before the night just like suge did
internet infatuated with the hood kid
tell that girl no strings, i’m a wood kid
young n-gg- from the ville
nashville, tennessee daydreams lonely
drinking on the lean got the recipe from tony
looking up to kenny but i’m riding with the homies
trying to prove who i am, i don’t even think i know me
fast forward to the fan mail
woke up on the actavis and seen my hand trail
so i go right back to sleep and let the plan fail
i see you n-gg-s playing games on the handheld
i ain’t tryna score
trying to ball what i need to take a final for
behind the mall smoking weed until my mind is sore
clientele, put that on the scale like i’m swearing on a dinosaur
i wonder what i’m hiding for
i think i need this
i ain’t been the same since a psychedelic weed trip with my demons
my dmt got too much woke in it
my hennessy got too much c-ke in it
never thought i’d make a good kid though
i never fit in where the good kids go
all my teachers said i was good kid though
sneaking in the dark so n-body didn’t know

[hook]
look like it’s working
take no orders but i’m serving
i can’t hide below the surface
all night, all night, all night i’m working

- mike floss

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