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Bat Wings Video (MV)




Performed By: Niteboi
Language: English
Length: 5:00
Written by: Justin Harris




Niteboi - Bat Wings Lyrics
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It's that type of night, we 20 deep, yeah
I got a problem with authority, yeah
But a promise made, I gotta keep
Stretch my wings and fly from quarantine
Yeah, get the bling, grab the foreign key
And Jazzy running clean
Yo Rom Don, it's the chronic king
Open up my eyes, can barely see
Let it slide cause' stress is vanishing
Yeah, yeah
The highest point, yeah top of the tree, yeah
Think to myself "boy how could I be?"
From all these crazy things
Then I look back
I'm flyin' with my bat wings
Come on we can do some bad things
I got the rom, and don't forget the wrappings (Check)
She coming through and now she dancing
I'm showing off in my bat wings
I had to catch it, we moving levels
New attitude, Bitch, I put it on my bezel
Now they call me rude, but it's all mental
I'm the rebel pushing petals, it's not a rental
Ay, I got a medal, I show my fangs
Yeah, something special ain't it? I know it bangs
Ay, its all inside, I can't change
I just smoke a blunt then collect change
Pushing through the pain until we all get it
Naito gold rings, yup, respect my vision
Niggas always talk shit and they don't listen
When its time to ride, slide, then they get to bitching
(Yeah) I keep my dawgs close, we in the league
Ratchet cars up on the road, I fell in love with all of those
(Wow, wow, wow, wow)
Yeah, catch you like a common cold
Sippin' out the bottle, actions feel illogical
Momma told, move and make it optimal
The way hustle through my hood, man it's comical
I gotta go, gotta smoke before the show
Roll up a swisher nigga, f*ck a bowl
I'm working hard to buy it all in solid gold, yeah
Stay on my ball cause' that's all I know, yeah
I can't be wrong, I can barely feel the gravity
Look up to the sky and just imagine me
I'm flyin' with my bat wings
Come on we can do some bad things
I got the rom, and don't forget the wrappings (Check)
She comin' through and now she dancing
I'm showin' off in my bat wings
Come on we can do some bad things
I got the rom, and don't forget the wrappings (Check)
She comin' through and now she dancing
I'm taking off...
God don't leave me
I've been sneaky
Smokin', frozen, oh there's no end
So when we be freaky, geeky
Low end motion, all ain't potent
Niggas schemin', yeah schemin, on a chick
Schemin' chick that you know you can't get (Yeah)
Line up, take a pic (Yeah)
Flashy on the wrist
Any other bad bitch ain't lasting
Say you want work, yeah you know I pump this
Still ain't ever change after we discussed it
Lurking eyes wonder, should I pull up on kid (Naw)
Future said it best nigga you ain't f*ck shit
Snake tracks, gotta watch my back
F*ck the world with the door cracked
Talkin' loud but that's full cap
Blowin' loud pull back
Iced out watches for her family, she drop her panties, yeah
Pretty bitch dancing
She sipping brandy
Sky, flying high with my bat wings, yeah
Got the ideas need the backing, yeah Headed out the door to the admins
Rock glass rings, we don't do flat things, naw
Before I blacked out, I was flashing
In the black Benz, pullin' up bad twins
I thought I had it but it was just a passing
Got understandings and now the man wins, yeah
F*ckin' with my bat wings
Come on we can do some bad things
I got the rom, and don't forget the wrappings
She comin' through and now she dancing
Takin' off in my bat wings
Come on we can do some bad things
I got the rom, and don't forget the wrappings
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English

It's that type of night, we 20 deep, yeah
I got a problem with authority, yeah
But a promise made, I gotta keep
Stretch my wings and fly from quarantine
Yeah, get the bling, grab the foreign key
And Jazzy running clean
Yo Rom Don, it's the chronic king
Open up my eyes, can barely see
Let it slide cause' stress is vanishing
Yeah, yeah
The highest point, yeah top of the tree, yeah
Think to myself "boy how could I be?"
From all these crazy things
Then I look back
I'm flyin' with my bat wings
Come on we can do some bad things
I got the rom, and don't forget the wrappings (Check)
She coming through and now she dancing
I'm showing off in my bat wings
I had to catch it, we moving levels
New attitude, Bitch, I put it on my bezel
Now they call me rude, but it's all mental
I'm the rebel pushing petals, it's not a rental
Ay, I got a medal, I show my fangs
Yeah, something special ain't it? I know it bangs
Ay, its all inside, I can't change
I just smoke a blunt then collect change
Pushing through the pain until we all get it
Naito gold rings, yup, respect my vision
Niggas always talk shit and they don't listen
When its time to ride, slide, then they get to bitching
(Yeah) I keep my dawgs close, we in the league
Ratchet cars up on the road, I fell in love with all of those
(Wow, wow, wow, wow)
Yeah, catch you like a common cold
Sippin' out the bottle, actions feel illogical
Momma told, move and make it optimal
The way hustle through my hood, man it's comical
I gotta go, gotta smoke before the show
Roll up a swisher nigga, f*ck a bowl
I'm working hard to buy it all in solid gold, yeah
Stay on my ball cause' that's all I know, yeah
I can't be wrong, I can barely feel the gravity
Look up to the sky and just imagine me
I'm flyin' with my bat wings
Come on we can do some bad things
I got the rom, and don't forget the wrappings (Check)
She comin' through and now she dancing
I'm showin' off in my bat wings
Come on we can do some bad things
I got the rom, and don't forget the wrappings (Check)
She comin' through and now she dancing
I'm taking off...
God don't leave me
I've been sneaky
Smokin', frozen, oh there's no end
So when we be freaky, geeky
Low end motion, all ain't potent
Niggas schemin', yeah schemin, on a chick
Schemin' chick that you know you can't get (Yeah)
Line up, take a pic (Yeah)
Flashy on the wrist
Any other bad bitch ain't lasting
Say you want work, yeah you know I pump this
Still ain't ever change after we discussed it
Lurking eyes wonder, should I pull up on kid (Naw)
Future said it best nigga you ain't f*ck shit
Snake tracks, gotta watch my back
F*ck the world with the door cracked
Talkin' loud but that's full cap
Blowin' loud pull back
Iced out watches for her family, she drop her panties, yeah
Pretty bitch dancing
She sipping brandy
Sky, flying high with my bat wings, yeah
Got the ideas need the backing, yeah Headed out the door to the admins
Rock glass rings, we don't do flat things, naw
Before I blacked out, I was flashing
In the black Benz, pullin' up bad twins
I thought I had it but it was just a passing
Got understandings and now the man wins, yeah
F*ckin' with my bat wings
Come on we can do some bad things
I got the rom, and don't forget the wrappings
She comin' through and now she dancing
Takin' off in my bat wings
Come on we can do some bad things
I got the rom, and don't forget the wrappings
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Writer: Justin Harris
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