Frank Ocean - Night.s (feat. Kendrick Lamar + Demo Verse)

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Description couldn't fit the full lyrics so here they are lol.
Lyrics:
'Round your city, 'round the clock
Everybody needs you
No, you can't make everybody equal
Although you got beaucoup family
You don't even got nobody bein' honest with you
Breathe 'til I evaporated
My whole body see through
Transportation, handmade (G)
And I know it better than most people
I don't trust 'em anyways
You can't break the law with them
Get some gushy, have a calm night
Shooters killin' left and right
Workin' through your worst night
If I get my money right
You know I won't need you
And I tell you (Bitch)
I hope the sack is full up
I'm fuckin', no, I'm fucked up
Spend it when I get that
I ain't tryna keep you
Can't keep up a conversation
Can't nobody reach you
Why your eyes well up?
Did you call me from a séance?
You are from my past life
Hope you're doin' well, bruh
I been out here head first
Always like the head first
Signal comin' in and out
Hope you're doin' well, bruh
Everybody needs you
Everybody needs you
Ooh, 'nani-'nani
This feel like a Quaalude
No sleep in my body
Ain't no bitch in my body, ah
DJ spinnin’ Juvenile
We was only juvenile
Your cousin bangin’ Hoover now
Your mama ‘nem was in denial
I was from the other side, my neighborhood was twice as wild
My .38 was twice as loud
Pull it out and move the crowd
Remember you from summer school
Some of your friends were ugly (Some were cool)
Some had dirty Vans and retro ass with scrunchie socks and baby hands
And Seven7 jeans from downtown LA
I loved you even though them shits were fake
Cherry Kool-Aid, my boo-mate, we boo-boo’d up on weekdays
Soggy pagers and two ways, my barber fucked up my fade
Darling, I don’t get paid unless I mow the grass
Spilled juice on my Pro Club tryna impress your spoiled ass
Undress your spoiled ass before your mama get off work
I wanna fuck you so bad, I prayed about it in church
Couple blessings won’t hurt
Couple lessons ‘bout female anatomy made you nod at me
Probably ‘cause I treat the dussy as high commodity
Arizonas and policies will forever follow me
California daydreamin’ was our philosophy
Ooh, 'nani-'nani (Ooh-ah)
No bitch in my body, but
Your bitch in my lobby, uh
Backwards at Pilates
Back-to-back, that voodoo got me (What)
Passionfruit too soggy, fade to black that midnight shawty (Uh)
Remember us
New beginnings, ahh
New beginnings, wake up, akh
The sun's goin' down
Time to start your day, bruh
Can't keep bein' laid off
Know you need the money if you gon' survive
Every night shit, every day shit
Droppin' baby off at home before my night shift
You know I can't hear none of that spend-the-night shit
That kumbaya shit
Wanna see nirvana, but don't wanna die yet
Wanna feel that 'na-'na though, could you come by?
Fuck with me after my shift
Know them boys wanna see me broke down and shit
Bummed out and shit, stressed out and shit
That's every day shit
Shut the fuck up, I don't want your conversation
Rollin' marijuana, that's a cheap vacation
My every day shit, every night shit, every day shit
(Every night shit, night shit, night shit, night shit)
Bubble goose down, blue punch
Pocari Sweat, ghost sweat
Her wet-wet, her mouth wet, two things I don't regret
My dick long, memory long, two things she don't forget
Game drives so wet, my Black friends just wear black
But only fly in black jets, if it's roulette, black's best
Niggas ain't sold crack yet
Flyin' private, ain't wasting seats
Niggas lapped up in that bitch
Black bodies in the summer breeze
Runnin' four flats, tryna get in the lead
Tryna get in the league and play wide receiver
Nigga, pass the sticks, call winners winners
Up-seat, gotta walk it off
Winners hate to lose, gotta run they mouth
Sets thrown, now they lockin' up
We ain't break it up
Tryna see who face getting knotted up
That was Monday, we was back friends on Tuesday
Still talkin' 'bout it 'til this day
Need fifty hunnas, that's 5 racks
Hit Costco, keep the fam fat
Fuck a weed-man, grow your own plants
Tell the cashier give you five blacks and the purple packs
Some loud burnin' out on the grill
Black Adonis on the diving board
Gainers only, I'm bringing Guinness
Jordan's floatin' on the deep end of the pool (Yes)
Somebody got thrown in again, y'all are fools
Phone drown on the concrete in the summer blaze
Blaze too, blaze too
And it better work when the morning breaks through
Oh we gon' line it up? Nah, nah
I just… What?!
New beginnings, ahh
New beginnings, wake up, akh
The sun's goin' down
(I just got these shoes man)
Time to start your day, bruh
(Look at 'em… Look, they're fucked)
Can't keep bein' late on me
(Some my fuckin' shit)
Know you need the money if you gon' survive
The every night shit, everyday shit
Droppin' baby off at home before my night shift
You know I can't hear none of that spend-the-night shit
That kumbaya shit
Wanna see nirvana, but don't wanna die yet
Wanna feel that 'na-'na, though, could you come by?
Fuck wit' me after my shift
Know them boys wanna see me broke down and shit
Bummed out and shit, stressed out and shit
That's everyday shit
Shut the fuck up, I don't want your conversation
Rollin' marijuana, that's a cheap vacation
My everyday shit, every night shit, everyday shit
Every night shit
Night shit, night shit, night shit
I'm buck now, I'm peaked out
I'm in the red like chyoon-chyoon-chyoon
On they heads like chyoon-chyoon-chyoon
Remember that, them hands, yeah
Them strokes, oh, don't watch that
We both know
You used to be my everyday, every night shit
I'm buck now, I'm peaked out
I'm in the red like chyoon-chyoon-chyoon
On they heads like chyoon-chyoon-chyoon
Remember that, them hands, yeah
Them strokes, oh, don't watch that
We both know
You used to be my everyday, every night shit
All my night, been ready for you all my night
Been waitin' on you all my night
I'll buzz you in, just let me know when you're outside
All my night, you been missin' all my night
Still got some good nights memorized
And the look back's gettin' me right
Every night fucks every day up
Every day patches the night up
On God, you should match it, it's that KO
No white lighters 'til I fuck my twenty-eighth up (Fire)
1998, my family had that Acura (Fire)
Oh, the Legend (Fire)
Kept at least six discs in the changer
Back when Boswell and Percy had it active (Massive)
Couple bishops in the city buildin' mansions (Massive)
All the reverends
Preachin' self-made millionaire status
When we could only eat at Shoney's on occasion
After 'Trina hit I had to transfer campus
Your apartment out in Houston's where I waited
Stayin' with you when I didn't have a address
Fuckin' on you when I didn't own a mattress
Workin' on a way to make it outta Texas, every night
Droppin' baby off at home before my night shift, yeah
You know I can't hear none of that spend-the-night shit
That kumbaya shit
Want to see nirvana, but don't wanna die yet
Wanna feel that 'na-'na though, could you come by?
Fuck with me after my shift
Know them boys wanna see me broke down
See me bummed out, stressed out
That's just every day shit
Shut the fuck up, I don't want your conversation
Rollin' marijuana, that's a cheap vacation
Every day shit, every day shit
Every night shit, every day shit
Every day shit, every day shit
Every day shit, every night shit