Night Shift
Lyrics
I trapped on the night shift
I seen my uncle addicted to white shit
I pulled up with a nice bitch
My license suspended so that's who I slide with
I'm ready for anything, outside with a Glock, in jail with an ice pick
Just put your money down, nobody make a move until the dice hit
I got my money up, tellin' promoters I switched up my prices
I brought Dre Mack with me, he gon' run down, he don't care who your wife is
I'm tryna live righteous
Couldn't get bail, they said he was a flight risk
Why these niggas on my dick?
If I see it, I want it, I like it, I buy it
You need like fifty pills? I could get 'em
I got like nine bitches in the Sprinter
I just got some head, she just wanted dinner
Half my niggas dead, half up in the prison
.40 on me, handle business
I ain't got no time to think about no witness
Leave 'em in the river, wakin' up with fishes
I get all my diamonds from the District
I got all my haters at attention
Try pull me over, not stoppin' at lights
If I hop out, I'm jumpin' over fences
Can't fuck with bitches, they just want attention
My diamonds yellow, I look like a Simpson
Her brain amazin' like she went to Princeton
Her name was Monica, I felt like Clinton
I trapped on the night shift
I seen my uncle addicted to white shit
I pulled up with a nice bitch
My license suspended so that's who I slide with
I'm ready for anything, outside with a Glock, in jail with an ice pick
Just put your money down, nobody make a move until the dice hit
I got my money up, tellin' promoters I switched up my prices
I brought Dre Mack with me, he gon' run down, he don't care who your wife is
I'm tryna live righteous
Couldn't get bail, they said he was a flight risk
Why these niggas on my dick?
If I see it, I want it, I like it, I buy it
We in New York
Couldn't get the blicky so I got the knife in
Bad vibe with me, light skin
And she text me, say I'm triffling
I've been sipping all this syrup then I looked up
Damn, where the night went
Maybach with a light tint
I gotta see if the cops come
If the paper the subject, I ain't done
If the bitch is not fucking, she can't come
I've been popping these Addys, I can't sleep
I've been Cripping on beats like I'm Dave East
Put a new supercharger on a Hellcat
Had a hell of a week, where the bails at?
Tryna put that hoe leg where her arm at
This shit deeper than rap, we be on that
I trapped on the night shift
I seen my uncle addicted to white shit
I pulled up with a nice bitch
My license suspended so that's who I slide with
I'm ready for anything, outside with a Glock, in jail with an ice pick
Just put your money down, nobody make a move until the dice hit
I got my money up, tellin' promoters I switched up my prices
I brought Dre Mack with me, he gon' run down, he don't care who your wife is
I'm tryna live righteous
Couldn't get bail, they said he was a flight risk
Why these niggas on my dick?
If I see it, I want it, I like it, I buy it
Um, like, what is you doing?
Is you rapping? You trappin?
Like, pick up your fucking phone
Stop playing with me, like I know you're not that fucking busy, like
And it better not be no bitches in there
I'm not playing with ya
I'm in Los Angeles, cool, but I've always been scandalous
We might rob you and your manager
For target, for which, we need a new camera
After we shoot, light a candle up
Don't hit her phone while we land in her city, that shit got her all in her feelings
I don't get searched, so I got some hittas that pass me a strap 'til they get in the building
I come from public housing where they killin'
Couldn't get a job is why you started dealin'
Couldn't get no help is why he started stealin'
He not his self that's why they never feel him
I ain't popped a Xan in a minute
I ain't fucked a fan in a minute
Last time was staying independent
Disrespect my man, I'm offended
I trapped on the night shift
I seen my uncle addicted to white shit
I pulled up with a nice bitch
My license suspended so that's who I slide with
I'm ready for anything, outside with a Glock, in jail with an ice pick
Just put your money down, nobody make a move until the dice hit
I got my money up, tellin' promoters I switched up my prices
I brought Dre Mack with me, he gon' run down, he don't care who your wife is
I'm tryna live righteous
Couldn't get bail, they said he was a flight risk
Why these niggas on my dick?
If I see it, I want it, I like it, I buy it
Writer(s): Askia Fountain, David Brewster, Dominique Jones, Rasool Diaz, Shane Lindstrom, Steve Carless
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Royalty Network, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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