Texty:
Oh Land White Nights

white nights These dreams under my pillow In the twilight of these white nights Of these white nights(x3) Oooh ooh ooh These dreams under my pillow In the twilight of these white nights

white nights These dreams under my pillow In the twilight of these white nights Of these white nights(x3) Oooh ooh ooh These dreams under my pillow In the twilight of these white nights

white nights These dreams under my pillow In the twilight of these white nights Of these white nights(x3) Oooh ooh ooh These dreams under my pillow In the twilight of these white nights

I write with the light from the lamp on my night stand With my pen in my right and that's also my mic hand Codeine in a Sprite can, ink on the white pad

, not too meek, not too bold When it's just right and you have sunlight Then we're home, finally home Home in the land of the homeless, finally home Oh

there's no returning When I bought that white five-fifth So white that the coke heads just might try sniff I ordered the Phantom Coupe, that's smoke pipe gray And the interior was like crack white

'em like this, nigger I do it all night, I do it all night I do it, I do it, do it all night I make 'em say (Oh, oh, oh, oh) (Give, give, give, give

the stand on the Simpson's Bet you "My golly, oh glory" with a story to tell Droopy got knocked, now he Muslim in jail His name is Abdul, colorful, Snow White

duke around, fell on my lap Yo, what the fuck happened? It was a set up to get wet up Starks your bleeding Nah, his blood fucked my white leather up