Night Shifts Lyrics

Gotta wait for this long ass Intro

This producer sucks ass

Yeah

I don't even try, I just run it like a marathon

Always hit it out the park, you'd think I'm Barry Bonds

Cologne Bleue coming off me, yeah It's Saint Laurent

Throwing caution to the wind, and also Molotovs

Sitting on a pile of gold, you would think I'm Midas

Every day is a grind, that's just what my life is

Can't be falling behind, so I'm pulling night shifts

And I'm all in my mind, It's a curse I can't lift

And I'm wise with my money

I don't spend it on no dumb shit

Everything I buy got a purpose and a function

Get to know you a little 'fore I start making my judgements

People come in layers they like ogres, they like onions

I ain't stressin' bout the words that they be leaving in the comments

All the negativity the people speaking just be nonsense

I don't let it get to me, I'm way to busy making progress

In the cut, making hits, speaking facts, being honest

I don't even try, I just run it like a marathon

Always hit it out the park, you'd think I'm Barry Bonds

Cologne Bleue coming off me, yeah It's Saint Laurent

Throwing caution to the wind, and also Molotovs

Sitting on a pile of gold, you would think I'm Midas

Every day is a grind, that's just what my life is

Can't be falling behind, so I'm pulling night shifts

And I'm all in my mind, It's a curse I can't lift

Gotta call the bailiff

Need some order in the court, I got em going crazy

I been in the booth for way too long, I think it's day 6

I ain't re-invent the wheel, but bitch I'm far from basic

If they come to Pich's Playland, then they leaving a referral

That's the place I make my music, not the one I take your girl

I don't even really want her, she a rodent, she a squirrel

And she way too touchy-feely tryna tug up on my curls

I don't even try, I just run it like a marathon

Always hit it out the park, you'd think I'm Barry Bonds

Cologne Bleue coming off me, yeah It's Saint Laurent

Throwing caution to the wind, and also Molotovs

Sitting on a pile of gold, you would think I'm Midas

Every day is a grind, that's just what my life is

Can't be falling behind, so I'm pulling night shifts

And I'm all in my mind, It's a curse I can't lift

And I'm all in my mind, It's a curse I can't lift

Yeah