Another Night Lyrics

Alright, run it back

It's just another night

Turn that gain up a little bit

Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up

Get up out my room and hit this earth up with my jetpack, yeah

Look, Another Night

Pacing back and forth up on my mama's porch

My mind is racing, so inpatient, guess I'm overthinking more

Now watch your step

I've been tripping up and down and over on some one way texts

That I sent fucked up and I meant nothing less

Fuck it up, fuck yourself, life is really what you make it

Wasted so much goddamn time, inebriated conversations

Lost myself, lost some friends who didn't see the bigger picture

I'm not with you, fuck you over, can't rely on four-leaf clovers

To fix your problems, I don't solve them, I just let them run amok

And run me over, I just get back up, I don't give a fuck

Until it's over, never switch up, always fizzed up, Seven-Up

Ten toes down, I'm coming up, on that pedal, can't let up

Even for the bitches, kept their nose stuck up all in my business

I just let them keep on going, ain't no way I'm fucking listening

Get them back, just react, beat it up all on the track

Roll the movie, keep on moving, I know that my brain's intact

Uh, now OK, It's alright

Just survive another night, yeah, OK

Myles sent this beat, I think it's quite alright

Right? Now check that

Hop up on this plane, I think it's taking flight, now

Ok, look, Another Night

Repetition got me thinking something's missing

Thoughts are itching, doing dishes, I can feel the tunnel vision

Press rewind, thinking back to when I thought I owned my time

I was fine and now I'm not, so why am I doing overtime?

Just to put my two weeks with these lyrics up all on the loose-leaf

Talking Bruce Lee, in the movies, tell the groupies hit the pookie

Get them out, get this shit all off my couch and out my house

I'm wigging out and getting loud, so turn the fucking music down

Or turn it up, Busting back and busting up some uppercuts

And fucking up the system that just didn't get enough of it

From uterus, to ash and dust, the balance has been tallied up

Counting up my cash and it's half of what I thought it was

I rounded up, expectations of my calendar

Patching up the past, it's the last, no one's counting it

Chicken-scratch my raps, knock them back, get sleep apnea

Another night asleep is just another night that's passing you

Uh, now OK, It's alright

I just survived another night, yeah

Now check that, Myles sent this beat

I think it's quite alright, right?

Do you agree? Hop up on this plane

I think it's taking flight, now

Just survive another night, yeah