Night Shift Lyrics

(And if I came across, saying shit I don't mean, wait)

(Bitch you know I meant it)

Aye, Had to get back to the right shit

I ain't been myself lately

Then it's just right back to the night shift

No time to smell the daisies

Next week shit, pop out with a nice fit

This gas is my new fragrance, hate to say I'm hardly nameless

Hate to blame it's all the cadence, hard to face it

Had to get back to the right shit

I ain't been myself lately

Then it's just right back to the night shift

No time to smell the daisies

Next week shit, pop out with a nice fit

This gas is my new fragrance, hate to say I'm hardly nameless

Hate to blame it's all the cadence, hard to face it

You see me moving differently, I feel the same

I told a bitch "Don't hate the player, hate the game"

I see you chugging like a engine

Bitch I'll slide across the track just like a train

Welcome to the class, It's now in session

Popped a tab, I see a new dimension

Disassociate it's a deception

It's getting in between my recollection

And yes I know I wasn't sentimental

Heart is made of Gold and heavy metal

Weighting on my soul, it's getting mental

How I write it down without a pencil

Bitch I'm looking for a new perspective

Nothing really learned without a lesson

Nothing really earned, it's invested

Feel the Cookie burn in my chest

(Yuh, See that fiend cross street, Fifteen G's off me)

(Celine dream off lean, Bitch face look to mean)

(And if I came across, saying shit I don't mean, wait)

(Bitch you know I meant it)

Aye, Had to get back to the right shit

I ain't been myself lately

Then it's just right back to the night shift

No time to smell the daisies

Next week shit, pop out with a nice fit

This gas is my new fragrance, hate to say I'm hardly nameless

Hate to say it's all the cadence, hard to

I'm flowing through the clouds, just like the rain

Fighting on the court just like Jermaine

A la cart the course, it's amazing

Then I told the waitress bitch to keep the change

Brand new pack of woods I'm bout to face it

Thirty three degree, just like the Mason's

All the trickery is in the safe, and everything was put right into place

Abracadabra, the fact of the matter

Was never a matter, my pockets get fatter

I'm climbing the ladder, get put on a platter

I'm changing her mood like the ring was on Saturn I-

And everything I said is written stone

I told a bitch to get it on her own

I told her I don't need another stoner

Told her I don't really need another clone

Clone of the bitch, but she talking to me

I'm a leave it to beaver, get left in the street

But I'm damned if I don't, so I do as I please

Lil baby come back and fulfill all my needs

Yuh, and maybe by then I'll be back on my shit

I'm telling myself "This as hard as it gets"

If I'm making a splash will I just off the cliff

And it sounds like I'm just better off if I miss

(Yuh, See that fiend cross street, Fifteen G's off me)

Celine dream off lean, (Bitch face look to mean)

(And if I came across, saying shit I don't mean, wait)

(Bitch you know I meant it)