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howling in the moonlight - seph nomad lyrics

ay, ay, all i do is think about you everyday
no matter what i do if i cool by the bay, with my crew sipping’ bay, i’m a fool in your play, under rule of your cruel ass gaze
i can’t find no way out and best believe that i’ve tried my best
these hoes they don’t sustain my soul, and sleep evades me, can’t find no rest
my eyes stay wide awake, like my mind, heaven’s sake i crank that wu*tang up
whip around late at night, howling in the moonlight, 40 in my hand, living reckless
i want vengeance
see your man, with his hand on your waste, motherf*cker! he’s a bum, he ain’t sh*t, i’m gone self*destruct
finna rule the world and i need you, cause no0thing mean sh*t ‘less i greet you, by my side, every single morning when i wake up
f*ck i wrestle with these thoughts like jacob
rather have us make up then make another pay stub from this rapping sh*t
i’m goin thru sh*t, homie pass that fifth, imma drown out my love, let the savage live
’till my attitude is f*ck you, i don’t need you
you a crutch boo, you can only slow me down
cause the kid he got a date, with his fate, at the top of game where there waits a crown for my head but
when i wake up sober, imma wish you was there instead

yah i’ve been outside and out of my mind
i think of you all the time
cat got my tongue, i forget to speak
no baby, don’t try to help me through it
don’t try to help me through it
i need to learn to do it, i need to learn to do it

got my sh*t together now, now i’m goin all in
with a belly full of cranberry juice and gin
ladies hit me up on the phone like hey!
“see you poppin’ off and i’m sorta free today”
but i know that they really all about my frito lay, chips, cash, green, cream, bucks, bills
i’m gettin’ drunk till my cup spills
tell to pull up then i f*ck ’em in bed
if she a freak then she bringin’ her friend
ménage a trois!
she say she an athiest, but after a minute i got her believing and crying “oh god!”
yeah, yeah, seph he a demon, a fiend for the p*ss
preaching to heathens for clout, randy moss running my route
p*ssy boy whatchu about!
im’ma on top of the world now, singing my songs, but not matter the level of success i’m finding she still won’t pick up all my calls
and it drive me crazy, she was my baby!
oh f*ck it, yo call up some ladies, and tell all the homies we finna get wavy tonight, cuz f*ck it we gone be alright!
i know this life is a fight, but we gone find a way!
we ain’t gone die today!
too long i let myself hide away, but now i don’t shy away!
i’m taking it all, i’m taking it all
i’m taking it all, i’m taking it all
i’m taking it all, i’m taking it all
i’m taking it all, i’m taking it all
yah i’ve been outside and out of my mind
i think of you all the time
cat got my tongue, i forget to speak
no baby, don’t try to help me through it
don’t try to help me through it
i need to learn to do it, i need to learn to do it

- seph nomad lyrics

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