Night Soul lyrics

Turn up that role

Kids

With the black soul

See them when they grow

While they selling out the dope

Show me you don't know

Show me you don’t care

Is you choosing friend

Or fucking with the foe (foe)

Bitches on the pole

Grabbing payroll

Night city folks know

This the way you go

Young kid the bad kid

Is smoking on

Bankroll and payphone

Dope's selling out

Baby asks him (ask him)

Where do you go ay (go ay)

There's future you should know (should know)

Baby take it take it slow ay

Young kid the bad kid

Is breaking wave

Don’t stop, he won't stop

He's making name

Cold streets and night light

Is paying respect

One thing that young kid

Will always protect

Night city folks

Floating likе the ghosts

Fighting for the hope

To еscape from the ropes