Your mama told you, baby, I'm not the man for you And what your daddy told you, darling, ain't nothing but the truth I'm a rocker, I'm a roller, I'm a stone cold drinking man I'm going to give you loving the only way I can Don't you worry, baby, I'll be there by your side Out of the night, I come to take your love Out of the night, I've got to have your love I'm a reckless outlaw, a renegade by trade All I've got is this guitar and that's how it's got to stay I'll find time to love you, you know I'll do it right I'll find time to love you, and I'll make you feel all right Out of the night, I'll give you all you need Out of the night, so late at night I hear you plead You're you're what I need You're you're what I need tonight Out of the night, I come to take your love Out of the night, I've got to have your love Your mama told you, baby, I'm not the man for you And what your daddy told you, darling, ain't nothing but the truth I'll find time to love you, you know I'll do it right I'll find time to love you, and I'll make you feel all right Out of the night, I come to take your love Out of the night, your love your love your love Out of the night, I need your loving all night long Out of the night, I need it all the time Out of the night, your love your love your love Oof the night

Yup, D-Boi, yeah Yeah, I'm on some Dope Boi shit (Now I ain't steppin' out 'less the ice is right) Yeah (And I ain't swervin' the ride 'less the lights is bright) Return of the Dope Boi (D-Boi, D-Boi, D-Boi) Yeah (D-Boi, D-Boi, D-Boi) I'm on some Dope Boi shit (Yeah) (D-Boi, D-Boi, D-Boi) Huh (D-Boi, D-Boi, D-Boi) This the return of the Dope Boi Who be the freshest out the catalogue? Somethin' like the freshest of 'em all Fresher, buy them all, look now Fuck with me girl, you're guaranteed to have a ball Shorty said she with me 'Cause she love the way we carry on Carry on like my Louis Vuitton rollin' bag Put it in the overhead, then I order apple-cran Cran-apple 'cause it's too early for alcohol Still sweatin' bullets 'cause security They have them dogs (Fuckin' D-Bois) Perignon and a table full of chicken wing Icicle, let them hoes know we gettin' chains Big bank, in the Chevy paint gettin' grain Wet paint weave on her like shit stains Ain't nothin' changed but the pampers on the baby, mane Went from D-F Express to the motherfuckin' gravy train Niggas in the Points took the same What them niggas are holdin' now Join gangs, Collipark, bang, bang Bang, bang, bang, bang Yeah You see it, ho Brand new and it's still the old school I ain't playin' with none of yous Ayy, ayy, ayy Levi denim, switch up, kill 'em Louis V First class suits, I fly across the bluest seas Italian, introduce you to the bluest cheese Got a plug in Atlanta, always got them newest trees O.G. Skywalker Kush evergreen B.I.G. gon' get it in the air Just like a trampoline (Trampoline) I'm sayin', playin' with hundreds of grand Buyin' tennis shoes out Yokohama, Japan I don't want the jacket 'less it come with the pant And I ain't throwin' no money 'less you doin' the dance I say biatch, you see me whippin' in this kitchen, bitch I say biatch, I'm tryna whip another chicken, bitch I say biatch, I got no time to hear about a dirty dish Biatch, trap nigga tryna get early rich Money makin', never fakin' Serve that dope like Fasty (Fasty) Chop that work and chop that Work and put it in a baggie, ayy Up all night, a up all nighter I be cookin' crack (Crack) Tell the West Side, tell the West Side Tide and D is back No not Warren, no not Warren Red Dog gon' say hello (Hello) Back in '94, I trapped out with Shawty L-O (Ooh) The way that I be flexin', Paul Howard might indict We jump back like we cook crack for Tom Black and Terry White I'm on some Dope Boi shit (Now I ain't steppin' out unless the ice is right) (And I ain't swervin' the ride unless the lights is bright) The return of the Dope Boi Yeah, I'm on some Dope Boi shit (Now I ain't steppin' out unless the ice is right) Yeah (And I ain't swervin' the Ride unless the lights is bright) This the return of the Dope Boi Dope Boi, Dope Boi, Dope Boi, Dope Boi Dope Boi, Dope Boi, Dope Boi

Fallen angel, ripped and bruised Think on better days Life is rude, treats you bad Tears your wings away Raise your eyes, to star and sky Believe in fly aways Take your dreams, your broken schemes And sweep the past away Fly, lonely angel High above these streets of fire Fly, lonely angel Far away from mad desire Hollywood ain't paved with gold It's just a trick of light Sunset falls on stars of old And blinds you with its light A spider's web of tangled lives Lays stretched across the hills From distances it's glistening Llike El Dorado's halls Fly, lonely angel High above these streets of fire Fly, lonely angel Leave behind the mad desire The dream was light, and fragrant nights But how were you to know? The streets are hard, they're mean and scarred Where only fools find gold Fly, lonely angel High above these streets of fire Fly, lonely angel Leave behind the mad desire Fly, lonely angel Spread your wings another way Fly, lonely angel Find a better way a better day

Like the sea after the storm You calm me, keep me warm and safe from harm. Heal my wounds, cure my pain, I feel cold, I feel rain on me again. So take me and hold me and keep me don't burn me, Love me and need me and tell me don't burn me, Your light shines bright Reach me and save me, protect me, don't burn me, Show me, enclose me, surround me, don't burn me, Your light shines bright... Through the dark, I see fear, I can breathe, now you're near and holding me.

Would you, ooh? Would you, ooh? Hey, I know this might sound weird to say But would you love me if I ran away? (Away) I know you probably think I'm insane Ain't nothin' change but the pocket change (Pocket change) I know they gotta feel my pain (Feel it) I make them birds Lauryn Hill sang (Brr) And everywhere I go they know my name (And what you claim?) 'Cause I be reppin' gang gang (Gang gang) Posted with the gang gang (Gang gang) Pull up with the gang gang (Gang gang) Suit up with the gang gang (Gang gang) I be reppin' gang gang (Gang gang) I shoot with the gang gang (Gang gang) Bang with the gang gang (Gang gang) Ride out with the gang gang (Gang gang) Always rep' the gang gang Always rep' the gang, gang, gang, gang (Gang) Always rep' the gang, gang, gang, gang Whole lotta gang shit, gang, gang, gang (Gang) Whole lotta gang shit ay, gang, gang, gang, yeah She froze up when that ghost came (Ghost came) Big body rolls, it be hoggin' up both lanes (Both lanes) She lift her nose up when she want that cocaine (Cocaine) I lift my doors up the Lambo', take propane (Propane) After my show we put hoes in the chokehold (Chokehold) At the door, we take cell phones, no photos Money comin' in too much I can't hold, truckload I'm hot, I can't be trappin' in the streets, that what the plug for And all I want is nachos And all I want is Huncho (Huncho) Pulls strings like a banjo (Banjo) And the keys a piano (Piano) Take me back to the back door (Back door) I can see my foot on a door knob Make it back to the gang, that's the whole job Chop it up and just talk about what we got (Whatcha got? Whatcha got? Whatcha got?) Whippin' that Draco (Cold, brr) She said she love me But that's somethin' we'll never know (Never know) Honestly, that's somethin' I really wanna know (Wanna know) Ain't tryna waste my time, it's time to let you go (Let you go) And get back to that back end on the road I can't go out sad about a hoe (Hell no) Married to the money, I propose Always rep' the gang, gang, gang, gang Suit up with the gang gang Always rep' the gang, gang, gang, gang I be reppin' gang gang Whole lotta gang shit, gang, gang, gang Hit her with that gang gang Whole lotta gang shit, gang, gang, gang Always reppin' gang gang