Frank Ocean - Night.s (feat. Kendrick Lamar + Demo Verse)

[@kylonxsaiyan]

Description couldn't fit the full lyrics so here they are lol. Lyrics: 'Round your city, 'round the clock Everybody needs you No, you can't make everybody equal Although you got beaucoup family You don't even got nobody bein' honest with you Breathe 'til I evaporated My whole body see through Transportation, handmade (G) And I know it better than most people I don't trust 'em anyways You can't break the law with them Get some gushy, have a calm night Shooters killin' left and right Workin' through your worst night If I get my money right You know I won't need you And I tell you (Bitch) I hope the sack is full up I'm fuckin', no, I'm fucked up Spend it when I get that I ain't tryna keep you Can't keep up a conversation Can't nobody reach you Why your eyes well up? Did you call me from a séance? You are from my past life Hope you're doin' well, bruh I been out here head first Always like the head first Signal comin' in and out Hope you're doin' well, bruh Everybody needs you Everybody needs you Ooh, 'nani-'nani This feel like a Quaalude No sleep in my body Ain't no bitch in my body, ah DJ spinnin’ Juvenile We was only juvenile Your cousin bangin’ Hoover now Your mama ‘nem was in denial I was from the other side, my neighborhood was twice as wild My .38 was twice as loud Pull it out and move the crowd Remember you from summer school Some of your friends were ugly (Some were cool) Some had dirty Vans and retro ass with scrunchie socks and baby hands And Seven7 jeans from downtown LA I loved you even though them shits were fake Cherry Kool-Aid, my boo-mate, we boo-boo’d up on weekdays Soggy pagers and two ways, my barber fucked up my fade Darling, I don’t get paid unless I mow the grass Spilled juice on my Pro Club tryna impress your spoiled ass Undress your spoiled ass before your mama get off work I wanna fuck you so bad, I prayed about it in church Couple blessings won’t hurt Couple lessons ‘bout female anatomy made you nod at me Probably ‘cause I treat the dussy as high commodity Arizonas and policies will forever follow me California daydreamin’ was our philosophy Ooh, 'nani-'nani (Ooh-ah) No bitch in my body, but Your bitch in my lobby, uh Backwards at Pilates Back-to-back, that voodoo got me (What) Passionfruit too soggy, fade to black that midnight shawty (Uh) Remember us New beginnings, ahh New beginnings, wake up, akh The sun's goin' down Time to start your day, bruh Can't keep bein' laid off Know you need the money if you gon' survive Every night shit, every day shit Droppin' baby off at home before my night shift You know I can't hear none of that spend-the-night shit That kumbaya shit Wanna see nirvana, but don't wanna die yet Wanna feel that 'na-'na though, could you come by? Fuck with me after my shift Know them boys wanna see me broke down and shit Bummed out and shit, stressed out and shit That's every day shit Shut the fuck up, I don't want your conversation Rollin' marijuana, that's a cheap vacation My every day shit, every night shit, every day shit (Every night shit, night shit, night shit, night shit) Bubble goose down, blue punch Pocari Sweat, ghost sweat Her wet-wet, her mouth wet, two things I don't regret My dick long, memory long, two things she don't forget Game drives so wet, my Black friends just wear black But only fly in black jets, if it's roulette, black's best Niggas ain't sold crack yet Flyin' private, ain't wasting seats Niggas lapped up in that bitch Black bodies in the summer breeze Runnin' four flats, tryna get in the lead Tryna get in the league and play wide receiver Nigga, pass the sticks, call winners winners Up-seat, gotta walk it off Winners hate to lose, gotta run they mouth Sets thrown, now they lockin' up We ain't break it up Tryna see who face getting knotted up That was Monday, we was back friends on Tuesday Still talkin' 'bout it 'til this day Need fifty hunnas, that's 5 racks Hit Costco, keep the fam fat Fuck a weed-man, grow your own plants Tell the cashier give you five blacks and the purple packs Some loud burnin' out on the grill Black Adonis on the diving board Gainers only, I'm bringing Guinness Jordan's floatin' on the deep end of the pool (Yes) Somebody got thrown in again, y'all are fools Phone drown on the concrete in the summer blaze Blaze too, blaze too And it better work when the morning breaks through Oh we gon' line it up? Nah, nah I just… What?! New beginnings, ahh New beginnings, wake up, akh The sun's goin' down (I just got these shoes man) Time to start your day, bruh (Look at 'em… Look, they're fucked) Can't keep bein' late on me (Some my fuckin' shit) Know you need the money if you gon' survive The every night shit, everyday shit Droppin' baby off at home before my night shift You know I can't hear none of that spend-the-night shit That kumbaya shit Wanna see nirvana, but don't wanna die yet Wanna feel that 'na-'na, though, could you come by? Fuck wit' me after my shift Know them boys wanna see me broke down and shit Bummed out and shit, stressed out and shit That's everyday shit Shut the fuck up, I don't want your conversation Rollin' marijuana, that's a cheap vacation My everyday shit, every night shit, everyday shit Every night shit Night shit, night shit, night shit I'm buck now, I'm peaked out I'm in the red like chyoon-chyoon-chyoon On they heads like chyoon-chyoon-chyoon Remember that, them hands, yeah Them strokes, oh, don't watch that We both know You used to be my everyday, every night shit I'm buck now, I'm peaked out I'm in the red like chyoon-chyoon-chyoon On they heads like chyoon-chyoon-chyoon Remember that, them hands, yeah Them strokes, oh, don't watch that We both know You used to be my everyday, every night shit All my night, been ready for you all my night Been waitin' on you all my night I'll buzz you in, just let me know when you're outside All my night, you been missin' all my night Still got some good nights memorized And the look back's gettin' me right Every night fucks every day up Every day patches the night up On God, you should match it, it's that KO No white lighters 'til I fuck my twenty-eighth up (Fire) 1998, my family had that Acura (Fire) Oh, the Legend (Fire) Kept at least six discs in the changer Back when Boswell and Percy had it active (Massive) Couple bishops in the city buildin' mansions (Massive) All the reverends Preachin' self-made millionaire status When we could only eat at Shoney's on occasion After 'Trina hit I had to transfer campus Your apartment out in Houston's where I waited Stayin' with you when I didn't have a address Fuckin' on you when I didn't own a mattress Workin' on a way to make it outta Texas, every night Droppin' baby off at home before my night shift, yeah You know I can't hear none of that spend-the-night shit That kumbaya shit Want to see nirvana, but don't wanna die yet Wanna feel that 'na-'na though, could you come by? Fuck with me after my shift Know them boys wanna see me broke down See me bummed out, stressed out That's just every day shit Shut the fuck up, I don't want your conversation Rollin' marijuana, that's a cheap vacation Every day shit, every day shit Every night shit, every day shit Every day shit, every day shit Every day shit, every night shit

[@matthewkelly5790]

This is insane