Nite&Day Lyrics

The difference night & day

Like it's Sammy Sosa

A love for gain

Or a love for culture

I Used To Love H.E.R.

Now I wanna hold her

They twist the game

I'm keeping my composure

I switched my name

So I can feel much closer

Like weed to flame

I need to breathe & get it off my shoulders

The type to love

But not the type that told her

The type to love you til the ride is over

Through the valley of the dark

With my light the chauffeur

Don't ask about my life if I ain't never told ya

Told my youngin, bro

Beware of those who try to mold ya

Give a fuck about their words

They'll say by how they show ya

Painting pictures, man I feel like a Goya

Goyard pattern on the clutch

I'm tryna match the sofa

Hard work, the real trap exposure

True American I might convulse ya

I match the Porsche

911 twin

Both blasts, we bringing heavy forces

They all food, we eating heavy portions

Shit every time we slide

They hoppin off the porches

They need ideas

They look to me score shit

I'm tryna scorch shit

I got a feeling that this paths important

I walk with purpose

Smoking on the pack, imported

I stayed in studios way past the morning

Because of music, I pushed past the mourning

I know this music could get me all I'm wanting

I swear there's more to this

There's more to this I swear