Snow Tha Product - Good Nights lyrics

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
So all my high-school haters
Having heart attacks
Cause boy I come through
Riding on a brontosaurus
And I drink a little liquor
Cause I’m out here touring
Pass out, so drunk, motherfuckers snoring
Bitches mouth stay running so
I call em Forrest cause we got fucked up
Girls roll the tourist
You would think by now we would act mature
But fuck that
Yup yap in a bitch it’s portion
I don’t ever give apologies, I act according
To the shots I took and the lines you snorted
I find myself funny but I find you boring
Now catch myself running to
Them flights that’s boarding

But hey good nights and bad mornings
But hey good nights and bad mornings
Hey, good nights and bad mornings
Mornin, mornin, mornin, mornin

Let’s get drunk
So we can’t get blamed for shit
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 hella Hennessy and blazing it
With hella white boys like Josh
And Jake and shit
See this is what you living like
When you be making it
Some people like you and some
People be fake and shit
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 hella beer
On my fucking Jordans
Woke up with a mess that I can’t afford it
My camera man hovered and he still recording
Go ahead, get this

But hey good nights and bad mornings
But hey good nights and bad mornings
Hey, good nights and bad mornings
Mornin, mornin, mornin, mornin

Let’s make a bong out of water bottle
Cause, I ain’t bring a pipe
But I brought pot though
Hella drugs 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 más dough
I’ma drive to Tijuana just to buy some tacos
Cause, I’m Americana and I got the passport
I got mar-i-juana but you walking out mode
Cause you be hella fried so
Of course we not close
Me and my gang tight like a fucking 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