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[Verse 1]
Do you remember
The 28th night of September?
Love was changin’ the minds of pretenders
Or chasin’ the clouds away
Our hearts were ringin’
In the key that our souls were singin’
As we danced in the night, remember
How the stars stole the night away

[Chorus]
Ahh-ahh-ahh
Hey, say that you remember
Ai, ai, dancin’ in September
Ai, ai, never was a cloudy day

[Verse 2]
My thoughts are with you
Holding hands with your heart to see you
Only blue talk and love
Remember how we knew love was here to stay
Now, December found the love that we shared in September
Only blue talk and love
Remember the love that we share today

[Chorus]
Ahh-ahh-ahh
Hey, say that you remember
Ai, ai, dancin’ in September
Ai, ai, never was a cloudy day
Ahh-ahh-ahh
Hey, say that you remember
Ai, ai, dancin’ in September
Ai, ai, golden dreams were shiny days

[Bridge]
Do you remember
The 28th night of September?

[Chorus]
Ahh-ahh-ahh
Hey, say that you remember
Ai, ai, dancin’ in September
Ai, ai, never was a cloudy day
Ahh-ahh-ahh
Hey, say that you remember
Ai, ai, dancin’ in September
Ai, ai, golden dreams were shiny days
And there never was a cloudy day
There never was a cloudy day

[Verse 1]
Ask me no questions, I will tell you no lies
Careful what you wish for
We’re looking for angels in the darkest of skies
Saying that we wanted more
I feel like I’m falling, but I’m trying to fly
Where does all the good go?
We’re looking for answers in the highest of highs
But will we ever, ever know?

[Chorus 1]
And I need you to know I’m not asking for a miracle
But if love is enough, could you let it show?
If you feel it could you let me know?
(Oh, oh) If you feel it could you let me know?
(Oh, oh) I’m not asking for a miracle

[Verse 2]
Ask for forever when the end is in sight
Showing what you want to
We’re looking for the light in an ocean of night
But will we ever see it through?

[Chorus 1]
And I need you to know I’m not asking for a miracle
But if love is enough, could you let it show?
If you feel it could you let me know?
(Oh, oh) If you feel it could you let me know?
(Oh, oh) I’m not asking for a miracle

[Chorus 2]
Ask me no questions, I will tell you no lies
I’m not asking for a miracle
We’re looking for angels in the darkest of skies
I’m not asking for a miracle (I’m not asking for a miracle)
(I’m not asking for a miracle)

[Interlude]
I’m not asking for a miracle
If you feel it could you let me know?

[Chorus 2]
Ask me no questions, I will tell you no lies
I’m not asking for a miracle
We’re looking for angels in the darkest of skies
I’m not asking for a miracle (I’m not asking for a miracle)
(I’m not asking for a miracle)

[Chorus 2]
Ask me no questions, I will tell you no lies
I’m not asking for a miracle
We’re looking for angels in the darkest of skies
I’m not asking for a miracle (I’m not asking for a miracle)
(I’m not asking for a miracle)

[Intro]
Got me, got me Rollie
Ya can’t even afford it though
Got me, got me, ultra Gotti got it, uh
(*laughter*)

[Chorus]
Came up blood gang, 30 bang
Scum Gang
Big choppa, big thang
Let your nuts hang
Who that?
Don’t say
BBA change your mood, aye
Anyday
Gotti Gotti
Cooking up, speed it up
Double cup, xanny cup
Boot it up, mollied up
Molly up, break it up
Cop it, then I serve it up
Give it up
Gotti Gotti

[Verse 1]
Fuck with my day ones
Do you know I flooded the chain once?
Got the money and I split it with day ones
She fuck me back when I was lame, nah
Yeah you know I do my dance
In the club, throwin’ dub
Rack it up, shake it up
Watch me do it how I bust it up
I mix it up then I hit her with the blicky, ah
So drip it, drip it, drip it
You ain’t got no money you can keep her
Bitch I got my Nina, imma squeeze her
If you really wanna meet her she a greeter
It was really nice to meet ya I don’t need ya
I pray to God that my niggas gon’ eat (I pray to God)
I pray to God that my family gon’ see (I pray to God)
Praying that the Lord take a chance with me
Wouldn’t come when I was up and on the wrong things
I ain’t silly ain’t no dumb nigga are you dumb nigga?
Are you stayin’ with the pump nigga fuck is up nigga?
Is you mad you’s a suck nigga
I don’t trust niggas
Scum Gang chew ’em up
Nigga we don’t fuck with ya

[Chorus]
Came up blood gang, 30 bang
Scum Gang
Big choppa, big thang
Let your nuts hang
Who that?
Don’t say
BBA change your mood, aye
Anyday
Gotti Gotti
Cooking up, speed it up
Double cup, xanny cup
Boot it up, mollied up
Molly up, break it up
Cop it, then I serve it up
Give it up
Gotti Gotti

[Verse 2]
Gotti Gotti
Who, who really with the money, money?
Who, who really with the Gotti Gotti?
Who, who really with the money, money?
Ooh
Do my things, hit my things
Breakin’ bands, hunnid bands on my thing
Mollied up, molly up, get it up
Cop it, then I serve it up
Give it up
Really with the got it, got it

[Outro]
Who, who really with the got it got it
Who, who really with the
(Really with the, really with the)

[Verse 1]
Baby, don’t make me spell it out for you
All of the feelings that I’ve got for you
Can’t be explained, but I can try for you
Yeah, baby, don’t make me spell it out for you
You keep on asking me the same questions
And second-guessing all my intentions
Should know by the way I use my compression
That you’ve got the answers to my confessions

[Pre-Chorus]
It’s like I’m powerful with a little bit of tender
An emotional, sexual bender
Mess me up, yeah, but no one does it better
There’s nothin’ better

[Chorus]
That’s just the way you make me feel
That’s just the way you make me feel
That’s just the way you make me feel
That’s just the way you make me feel

That’s just the way you make me feel

[Verse 2]
You know I love it, so please don’t stop it
You got me right here in your jean pocket
Laying your body on a shag carpet
You know I love it so please don’t stop it

[Pre-Chorus]
It’s like I’m powerful with a little bit of tender
An emotional, sexual bender
Mess me up, yeah, but no one does it better
There’s nothin’ better

[Chorus]
That’s just the way you make me feel
That’s just the way you make me feel
Oh, so good, so good, so fuckin’ real
That’s just the way you make me feel
That’s just the way you make me feel

You make me feel
That’s just the way you make me feel
That’s just the way you make me feel
So good, so good, yeah

[Intro]
It goes 1998, 1998
Lil Skies another verse to kill
Mac Miller, let’s go
It goes 1998, 1998

[Verse 1: Lil Skies]
See I be steady rhyming, my timing is always over shining
Mix the rhymes up with some coke and lace the verse, I call it science
Niggas be lying in this jungle just to be the king
Diamonds and pearls, my (bitches) they rocking the finest things
Define my name, Lil Skies about to change the game
Gold chains and a smart brain, I swear we not the same
Broken promises and shattered glass in my past
She drinks Ciroc out the bottle, she don’t wanna pass
Forever showing my effort, you dudes irrelevant
No weed in my lungs, my thoughts straight intelligent
I hopped over an elephant like I’m heaven sent
Remember when I was broke and didn’t have a cent
But now Lil Skies on that old school shit
My fans heard the song and they like “This that hit”
Keep the beats coming, I can write real quick
Hold up let me try and change my flow a little bit

[Verse 2: Lil Skies]
My team is rebels, we throwing the finger to the devil
Pedal to the metal
We toss these niggas just like some peddles
Eat ’em like he’s Jell-O and treat this nigga just like a [?]
We don’t got no time for you fakes so we hit ’em with the kettle
We making money and smashing all of you dummies
My squad’s full of gorillas, your squad is full of bunnies
We came up from being bummy
They laughing but what is funny
We eat ’em just like some gummies
While the day is bright and sunny, look
The dope spitter with Phil, see I’m a mic killer
I’m high on life and I promise I don’t need skrilla
I smash Insta, Facebook, they all shook
Rappers stealing my style, they act like straight crooks
My shawty got a nice body, she say I’m cocky
I meet her all in the lobby, we stunting like it’s a hobby
I walked in, walked out, she calling me “Papi”
By the way I beat it up some kind of like a Rocky

[Bridge]
I’m sicker than your average, average
Who’s really the shit?
1998, 1998
And it goes like
Sicker than your average, average
Who’s really the shit?
1987, 1987

[Verse 3: Dirrty Phil]
Seizing the moment
These pussies rapping I don’t condone it
Just step up and own it
Hit the track fast like a locomotive
And my tactic splash back cause my style is so explosive
If you need the white boy with the heat, then I’m the one to go with
The dope spitter with Lil Skies, it’s Dirrty Phil
We been making hits like the Thriller way I’m vanilla ‘nilla
No second guessing, I’m spitting just like a llama stressing
Hotter than some lava shooting from the [?] Armageddon