NIGHT & DAY ft. J.T.O Lyrics

This the summer I know imma make it treat rap like the night and the day shift

I had steel in my fanny my record still stainless

Keep it G I could never move brainless I got my smarts from the streets and the books

Filled up my notes with them verses and hooks

Then I started hanging with crooks I'm a veteran know that I started from rooks

Life is a tournament balling at Dyckman

I think I'm touched with the Midas

Moving more hype than the hype man

People at home don't try this

And this is a PSA you better move with some viewer discretion

If I see him ain't moving with leeway he think a starter but Jnel gon bench him

J.T.O I used to sit the bench too

But unlike you I been working on the fundamentals

Step back one-two working on my post moves

Ima get the ball and slam it on you don't let me come through

Shawty said she wanna chop it up I DONT do kung-fu

No I don't wanna kick it all my life been different

Like I work at Popeyes I been touching hella chicken

Pockets fat Peter griffin ANY WAY OUT I'm on a mission

Let's play a game of jigsaw pick the pieces right out of the puzzle

Last time we spoke you were smiling and laughing but now we got beef I'm befuddled

It was different for me

clawing and scrapping my way out the rubble

If you huddle I'm breaking that bubble

Any hate that you got ima give it back double

Told you before I'm a menace I don't belong in society

It's been hard to keep my sobriety I need properties I need proprieties

It's a couple of things I need before I stop smoking and drinking

Praise to Allah I know he be thinking do better stop all the sinning

And I gotta thank god that we winning

He been blessing me since the beginning

Don't deal with the devil I tell him good riddance

No I will not let him cloud up my vision

Said he want war? Ok let's get it!

I'm balling hard I won't pick up my pivot

No I ain't never care about a critic

If I only get one shot I bet I won't miss it

Yea you could hear the swish

In 5 years swear we gon be rich

We gon have so much money they gon think we found a money glitch

Foreign cars foreign broads I know we gon have it all

I'm tryna put my people on so I gotta pass the ball

When I'm up I won't answer a call through the winter and spring and the summer and fall

Year round you won't be able to reach me at all

I'm speaking my truth that's the reason I'm spitting it

As a youngin they put me on Ritalin

Tweaking I was known for the fidgeting

Now I make sure that my life is so riveting

This the summer I know imma make it treat rap like the night and the day shift

I had steel in my fanny my record still stainless

Keep it G I could never move brainless I got my smarts from the streets and the books

Filled up my notes with them verses and hooks

Then I started hanging with crooks I'm a veteran know that I started from rooks