Welcome to the For The Love EP
I am your host, Highki
We're gonna start this project off with a little reflection
Looking back into 2016 filming for the syndicate store video
You know man we all had our own commitments we couldn't link up everyday
So we had to find a time to get busy in them streets
And I don't know what it is exactly, but honestly man there was just something about that
Spirit of the night, had to hit the bottle-o for it
Hear it as I write the magic in the huddle euphoric
Spirit of the night, had to hit the bottle-o for it
Hear it as I write the magic in the huddle euphoric
Spirit of the night, had to hit the bottle-o for it
Hear it as I write the magic in the huddle euphoric
Spirit of the night, had to hit the bottle-o for it
Hear it as I write the magic in the huddle euphoric
City lights on
Hit it with a mob like 20 guys strong
Regan reciting a Fetty Wap song cause his business model ain't a derivative of lawful behaviour
I was almost caught up in gang shit but I saw the pain that it came with
Then I met the fam, no ancestry, bam had juice on the cam like next week
Filming a clip I ain't never release
Good riddance
Looks like I undertook a hook with no mittens
Style was so underdeveloped it shook missions
In third world countries, turn our own city to dirt
It's urban decay
And we on natives, channelling natives to return to reclaim it
"This is the end game of developmental processes on this planet, we are about to become unrecognisable"
Spirit of the night, had to hit the bottle-o for it
Hear it as I write the magic in the huddle euphoric
Spirit of the night, had to hit the bottle-o for it
Hear it as I write the magic in the huddle euphoric
Spirit of the night, had to hit the bottle-o for it
Hear it as I write the magic in the huddle euphoric
Spirit of the night, had to hit the bottle-o for it
Hear it as I write the magic in the huddle euphoric
The sundown mean we are less productive
But get more done 'cause we deal with less dumb shit
Less seccy, less traffic, less seeming a nuisance
Packaged in with the freaks and the losers, boozed up and abusive
Make us seem like some angels
Halo on top of my tag, same reason my cranium topped with a Kangol
It's culture
Homies gon' build off each other like Voltron, coming in hot with the "Backups"
And if the trick you both trying gets snatched up, you better switch up and not try to catch up
You're dead and buried
The second to do it ain't legendary
But I cruise with my crew to the cemetery so that drama and bullshit comes secondary
Spirit of the night, had to hit the bottle-o for it
Hear it as I write the magic in the huddle euphoric
Spirit of the night, had to hit the bottle-o for it
Hear it as I write the magic in the huddle euphoric
Spirit of the night, had to hit the bottle-o for it
Hear it as I write the magic in the huddle euphoric
Spirit of the night, had to hit the bottle-o for it
Hear it as I write the magic in the huddle euphoric
The moon shifts the tide of our biology, makes us want to open up deeper
Crown chakras align with the violet, only our third eye's recognising in the ether
So it's time that we speak up, find a nice spot to retreat to have a smoke and a drink
Very potent but sinks us into a totally different stream of emotional thinkers
One of poets and preachers, spitting omens and speeches
Going over and over and over and over
Only to come to agreement then fold and rethink it like seconds ago was just pretext
Toroidal field of philosophy we all get lost in 'til we up and leave the
Late night city street session, check it
Spirit of the Night (feat. Jabbawolf) Video (MV)
Highki - Spirit of the Night (feat. Jabbawolf) Lyrics
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English
Welcome to the For The Love EP
I am your host, Highki
We're gonna start this project off with a little reflection
Looking back into 2016 filming for the syndicate store video
You know man we all had our own commitments we couldn't link up everyday
So we had to find a time to get busy in them streets
And I don't know what it is exactly, but honestly man there was just something about that
Spirit of the night, had to hit the bottle-o for it
Hear it as I write the magic in the huddle euphoric
Spirit of the night, had to hit the bottle-o for it
Hear it as I write the magic in the huddle euphoric
Spirit of the night, had to hit the bottle-o for it
Hear it as I write the magic in the huddle euphoric
Spirit of the night, had to hit the bottle-o for it
Hear it as I write the magic in the huddle euphoric
City lights on
Hit it with a mob like 20 guys strong
Regan reciting a Fetty Wap song cause his business model ain't a derivative of lawful behaviour
I was almost caught up in gang shit but I saw the pain that it came with
Then I met the fam, no ancestry, bam had juice on the cam like next week
Filming a clip I ain't never release
Good riddance
Looks like I undertook a hook with no mittens
Style was so underdeveloped it shook missions
In third world countries, turn our own city to dirt
It's urban decay
And we on natives, channelling natives to return to reclaim it
"This is the end game of developmental processes on this planet, we are about to become unrecognisable"
Spirit of the night, had to hit the bottle-o for it
Hear it as I write the magic in the huddle euphoric
Spirit of the night, had to hit the bottle-o for it
Hear it as I write the magic in the huddle euphoric
Spirit of the night, had to hit the bottle-o for it
Hear it as I write the magic in the huddle euphoric
Spirit of the night, had to hit the bottle-o for it
Hear it as I write the magic in the huddle euphoric
The sundown mean we are less productive
But get more done 'cause we deal with less dumb shit
Less seccy, less traffic, less seeming a nuisance
Packaged in with the freaks and the losers, boozed up and abusive
Make us seem like some angels
Halo on top of my tag, same reason my cranium topped with a Kangol
It's culture
Homies gon' build off each other like Voltron, coming in hot with the "Backups"
And if the trick you both trying gets snatched up, you better switch up and not try to catch up
You're dead and buried
The second to do it ain't legendary
But I cruise with my crew to the cemetery so that drama and bullshit comes secondary
Spirit of the night, had to hit the bottle-o for it
Hear it as I write the magic in the huddle euphoric
Spirit of the night, had to hit the bottle-o for it
Hear it as I write the magic in the huddle euphoric
Spirit of the night, had to hit the bottle-o for it
Hear it as I write the magic in the huddle euphoric
Spirit of the night, had to hit the bottle-o for it
Hear it as I write the magic in the huddle euphoric
The moon shifts the tide of our biology, makes us want to open up deeper
Crown chakras align with the violet, only our third eye's recognising in the ether
So it's time that we speak up, find a nice spot to retreat to have a smoke and a drink
Very potent but sinks us into a totally different stream of emotional thinkers
One of poets and preachers, spitting omens and speeches
Going over and over and over and over
Only to come to agreement then fold and rethink it like seconds ago was just pretext
Toroidal field of philosophy we all get lost in 'til we up and leave the
Late night city street session, check it
I am your host, Highki
We're gonna start this project off with a little reflection
Looking back into 2016 filming for the syndicate store video
You know man we all had our own commitments we couldn't link up everyday
So we had to find a time to get busy in them streets
And I don't know what it is exactly, but honestly man there was just something about that
Spirit of the night, had to hit the bottle-o for it
Hear it as I write the magic in the huddle euphoric
Spirit of the night, had to hit the bottle-o for it
Hear it as I write the magic in the huddle euphoric
Spirit of the night, had to hit the bottle-o for it
Hear it as I write the magic in the huddle euphoric
Spirit of the night, had to hit the bottle-o for it
Hear it as I write the magic in the huddle euphoric
City lights on
Hit it with a mob like 20 guys strong
Regan reciting a Fetty Wap song cause his business model ain't a derivative of lawful behaviour
I was almost caught up in gang shit but I saw the pain that it came with
Then I met the fam, no ancestry, bam had juice on the cam like next week
Filming a clip I ain't never release
Good riddance
Looks like I undertook a hook with no mittens
Style was so underdeveloped it shook missions
In third world countries, turn our own city to dirt
It's urban decay
And we on natives, channelling natives to return to reclaim it
"This is the end game of developmental processes on this planet, we are about to become unrecognisable"
Spirit of the night, had to hit the bottle-o for it
Hear it as I write the magic in the huddle euphoric
Spirit of the night, had to hit the bottle-o for it
Hear it as I write the magic in the huddle euphoric
Spirit of the night, had to hit the bottle-o for it
Hear it as I write the magic in the huddle euphoric
Spirit of the night, had to hit the bottle-o for it
Hear it as I write the magic in the huddle euphoric
The sundown mean we are less productive
But get more done 'cause we deal with less dumb shit
Less seccy, less traffic, less seeming a nuisance
Packaged in with the freaks and the losers, boozed up and abusive
Make us seem like some angels
Halo on top of my tag, same reason my cranium topped with a Kangol
It's culture
Homies gon' build off each other like Voltron, coming in hot with the "Backups"
And if the trick you both trying gets snatched up, you better switch up and not try to catch up
You're dead and buried
The second to do it ain't legendary
But I cruise with my crew to the cemetery so that drama and bullshit comes secondary
Spirit of the night, had to hit the bottle-o for it
Hear it as I write the magic in the huddle euphoric
Spirit of the night, had to hit the bottle-o for it
Hear it as I write the magic in the huddle euphoric
Spirit of the night, had to hit the bottle-o for it
Hear it as I write the magic in the huddle euphoric
Spirit of the night, had to hit the bottle-o for it
Hear it as I write the magic in the huddle euphoric
The moon shifts the tide of our biology, makes us want to open up deeper
Crown chakras align with the violet, only our third eye's recognising in the ether
So it's time that we speak up, find a nice spot to retreat to have a smoke and a drink
Very potent but sinks us into a totally different stream of emotional thinkers
One of poets and preachers, spitting omens and speeches
Going over and over and over and over
Only to come to agreement then fold and rethink it like seconds ago was just pretext
Toroidal field of philosophy we all get lost in 'til we up and leave the
Late night city street session, check it
Writer: Keedan Mitchell
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid