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SNL Video (MV)




Performed By: Mustafa
Language: English
Length: 3:06
Written by: Mustafa Ahmed




Mustafa - SNL Lyrics
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Construction outside
Woke us up 'bout fifteen times
You took the gun and shot it at the sky
To trade this bullet for a new life
Bullet like a new cry
Let's go inside
I wanna see you in a dim light
I think I wanna be a good guy
But good guys die first
Side bag like a purse
We're still here where we know it hurts, oh
Where we know it hurts

And the day that I had you
Yelling gang-gang-gang in my room
You sprayed me with perfume
Then we took the night, took a drive
And you were singing a street nigga lullaby

La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la

Tryna remember the pain
When I wasn't afraid
When we ran to the store with everything we made
Three dollars, one bike to last us through the day
And the time I never seen you
I thought you were on vacation
But you were sleeping in detention
Now it's you with the patience
Easy come, easy go
If it was love you would've known
Big coat with a thirty
I really feel like it's only us in this city

And the day that I had you
Yelling gang-gang-gang in my room
You sprayed me with perfume
Then we took the night, took a drive
And you were singing a street nigga lullaby

La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la
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Construction outside
Woke us up 'bout fifteen times
You took the gun and shot it at the sky
To trade this bullet for a new life
Bullet like a new cry
Let's go inside
I wanna see you in a dim light
I think I wanna be a good guy
But good guys die first
Side bag like a purse
We're still here where we know it hurts, oh
Where we know it hurts

And the day that I had you
Yelling gang-gang-gang in my room
You sprayed me with perfume
Then we took the night, took a drive
And you were singing a street nigga lullaby

La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la

Tryna remember the pain
When I wasn't afraid
When we ran to the store with everything we made
Three dollars, one bike to last us through the day
And the time I never seen you
I thought you were on vacation
But you were sleeping in detention
Now it's you with the patience
Easy come, easy go
If it was love you would've known
Big coat with a thirty
I really feel like it's only us in this city

And the day that I had you
Yelling gang-gang-gang in my room
You sprayed me with perfume
Then we took the night, took a drive
And you were singing a street nigga lullaby

La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la
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Writer: Mustafa Ahmed
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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