Drugs and money

In the quiet of the night, when shadows creep,

Whispers of the past are in my dreams so deep.

They take me back to places, we once knew,

Where laughter danced with time, it feels so true.

Underneath the silver moon, we walked that street,

Every step a memory, every heartbeat.

The echoes of our laughter filled the air,

In a world that felt so right, I found you there. But anyway, she like em long and strong,she like when I’m grabbing on her hips ,she wanna show me what that mouth can do,I’m the type of man to make a bitch do the splits, cmon i only want a couple licks,I’m pulling on her hair until I hit than final flash,for a starter where daughter,pop up with one arm and take half the stash, that’s hitlers barber,I never sleep, cause sleep is the cousin of death

But time has a way of fading light,

Turning colors into shades of night.

Now I stand alone beneath the stars,

Counting all the wishes lost, like fallen cars.

So let the wind carry my voice, tonight,

To the places where we danced, holding tight.

Through the rivers of our dreams, let them flow,

In the silence, I still hear you, don’t you know?

We were wild hearts, unafraid to roam,

Every road a promise, every turn a home.

But the seasons changed, and the tides turned cold,

Now I wander these streets, alone and bold.

The memories like fireflies flicker bright,

Leading me back through the mist of night.

I chase reflections of you in the dark,

Hoping to find that familiar spark.

I get more cruf by accident than most niggas get on purpose, I got drug spots form New York to Canada, washed up on marijuana, hoco baby you Kobe , maybe Tracy mc Grady, matter fact you Harold miner J.R rider, some of bad at this y’all need a fucking ghost rider.

But time has a way of fading light,

Turning colors into shades of night.

Yet every star you touch gives me a sign,

That our love, though distant, will always shine.

So let the wind carry my voice, tonight,

To the places where we danced, holding tight.

Through the rivers of our dreams, let them flow,

In the silence, I still hear you, don’t you know?

In this quiet of the night, when shadows creep,

I carry you with me, in my heart so deep.

So here’s to the moments, the laughter and the tears,

In the dance of our memories, you’re always near.