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Endless Night

by Kent Loon

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1.
RAX 01:53
(Hook 1:) Wake up its back to RAX Big backwood filled wit heart attack  I don’t even mean to brag  Fendi belt cost a cool lil stack  I just had a spaz attack  Nü age villains boy we on that bag  Road rage Red gut dash Want two Ms a mill and a mag  (Verse 1:) Big bands hangin my pants  Nü age stick to the plan I don’t want friends I want Ms  Travel buy out the land  Big bad wolf you a lamb  Go yard wallet don’t fit all these bands  Jug that man and his mans Pack didn’t touchdown in France  She like my drip told her Bon appetite  4 deep u know me I came wit the heat 10 racks for me cause that money I fiend  Kent loon not fufu stay fuck around from me  Smoking on Russian cream my bitch Russia  Born in Colombia but Chinese my father  rolling up ganja I feel like a Rasta  fucked on yo bitch she said I hit it proper  Riding round town go call up my shottas  I do not give a fuck about you I’m sorry find you today have you missing tomorrow  She throw that face she know I don’t do convos i need a queen, Griselda Blanco Up dog shit dog food like Ralo  I make bands you drown in your sorrows  (Hook 2:) Wake up its back to RAX Big backwood filled wit heart attack  I don’t even mean to brag  Fendi belt cost a cool lil stack  I just had a spaz attack  Nü age villains boy we on that bag  Road rage Red gut dash Want two Ms a mill and a mag
2.
(Verse1: Kent Loon) I'm on the road, it's on the flo  Paid my lawyer bwoi that case closed  I brought in hope, then got the doe  Walk on water bwoi I turned shit gold  Probably in prada wit all my folks Might get a coat Moncler coat Walk in the trap you know the code: (Shhhhhh) She fuckin and suckin I play with the kitty  Red blood cup I spill in the city  Smokin that fye bwoi u can’t hit it Take yo bitch bwoi I’m so petty  They stabbed me in my back like Jason I ain’t friendly  I’m counting 50 100s and 20s  I’m smokin biscotti, you purple punch spliffin  Iun even think they feel me  Red cup sippin barbarian  Bwoi I keep hittin like Barry  This loud pack in the air  Break that bank then bury it  I’m a big dog you scary  Need blue hunnas necessary  Kent Loon ball like curry  Comeback kid i need like 30 (Hook1x: Kent Loon) Smell the loud pack in the air its early  Spent 5 bands on my fit like its worthless  No nü friends iun trust em make me nervous  Made 10k today I’m working  Rinse that bitch that money so dirty 
3.
Exotic 01:54
I’m smoking exotic in different locations baby be patient  She wanna f*ck before I become famous Set up arrangements  6 in a box that shit gone the same day  need me a spaceship  tell you shop open you come choose the flavor Nü age the family we do not count favors F*ck my ex I’m chasing blue faces  Bitch so bad lord know I can’t save her  Rollin up gas and you know I’m gon face it  Florida to UK they hear it just face it  25k red guts I’ll take it Gave my momma 20, 20 more on the way now  Kent Loon Sean Jean Diddy in the playground Riding round town bussin jugs all day now  Ridin to high in the highway  Big blue Benjis in my pockets like a thigh pad  5-6 bitches on my phone iun need nun 10-15 on his head get his face gone  These rappers pussy they should come with a tampon All this damn work gon bounce like a band drum  Shawty wanna wipe her nose with the dandruff  Bro got 4 of the tek in a fanta I just want bread and head the in the phantom 47th flo I’m ghost Danny phantom  Pissy stink pack gon spread like cancer  Henny with the xan she gon turn to a dancer  Chanel waist boy I’m feeling so handsome  Gave my momma 20, 20 more on the way now 
4.
Smoking on picture perfect, watch me paint a perfect picture  Asked her if she love me more then she love the prescriptions She don’t know my name, but she know I got big boy chicken  Damn she love to sin, but her red bottoms say they Christian  10-12 plates a day they go missin  I don’t sip crown, throw the key inside the river  Ima finger fuck the bank, I got sweet tooth for this chicken   Ima superstar you can not meet me just to kick it  (Chester Verse:1) Visions of lambos. Visions of Vehicles. I rise from dead like my name was beetlejuice. Nike my check, praying for victory over evildoers. Floating through the clouds. I’m amazed. Staying grounded but dazed. Moving gracefully through the crowd of the day Moving at night and i feel surrounded by space Lazily shrouded in haze Legendary, the type you might just put my crown in case (Kent verse:2) I done made too much in two months I was itchin  Price too high, its a drought in ya city Bring it down sunny flawda fuck around we’ll mob in inside the building  Big blue hunnits boi they stuck to the ceiling  (Chester Verse:2) Eyes stuck to the ceiling Mind rushin A million miles up But i’m chillin, high as fuck I be praying my family, i be praying for my brothers Understand, if you feel me, i’m just saying what i must (Kent Verse:3) Big blue hunnits they stick together we do no face no case better Flip that pack I need the extras Big boi chicken lemme make my special  2 Qps the cost of my sweater  I make cheese that mozzarella  Fuck around don’t make me go drop on a bezel  I’m up early lemme look at my schedule

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released September 30, 2020

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