Nightshift

Only 5 p.m., I'm coolin', lightin' donkies in Jamaica

Put a doinky in my mind, I think these doinkies made me greater

Reminiscin' 'bout my past, it was rough, I ain't no faker

It was rough, but ain't no bluff, you think you tough, I'm gettin' paper

Mind expanded, know I'm trained to go

Get more rocks, shit like the figure four

Easy, I molded like snow

Always on go, I was just under, below

Niggas was hatin' on me

Patiently, I made it here, it was slow

Couple niggas would've called it fast

I was on a mission for the dash

Humble nigga, I know it feels

I was just having no cash

I was just having no bag

Dead broke, standing in the rain

Youngest nigga puttin' in the pain

Now we screamin', "Money ain't a thing"

Chillin', but it's savage in my veins

I'ma keep on comin' with the flames

They already labeled me elite

So if I lose then I'm the one to blame

Really I got pain in my heart

If you tryna gang, I be smart

I stay in my lane, play my part

But when it come to gang, get sparked

Really though, I ride for my brothers

Started as a promise to my mother

Yeah, I know exactly where I'm headed

It be too much on my mind when I stutter

I don't wanna see nobody suffer

Everybody eatin', call it supper

Really though, I made it out the gutter

Lil Tjay, the one and only, ain't no other

Now everybody love me, I ain't no lover

They tryna throw they face on the scene

There ain't no motivation in the hood

We livin' with no escape, what I seen

I had to march and pace for the green

I know I couldn't wait for this dream

I'm tryna get this cake, gotta elevate

Pop out, drippin' Dior to Celine

Rollin' up Russian Cream when I had the scene

You could tell a young'un' livin' his dream

Dead like I'm off of a bean

Millionaire teen, now you can search me up on Bing

Now these bitches wanna fuck

Fuck or it's up

I could use two or three nuts

Ain't got no money to hush, it's up and it's stuck

You pull up, you sucking, or what?

Big VVS's on the gold

Made it out the trenches, ten toes

Shoutout to my niggas in the can

That always stood official, didn't fold

Shoutout to my label for the deal

Shoutout to my fans, man for real

Big Cuban link, I got it rose

We ain't into stressin' over hoes

Every day, I wake up gettin' rolls

Every day, I wake up on the road

Truly honest, life too fast

I'ma let it sit up 'til I'm old

Look how many records I done sold

Woke up, I feel like a pot of gold

How'd it happen? I don't even know

I saw my lane and all I know is, "Go"

Big 'Miri denim for the feets

Big Richard Millie, this ain't cheap

I ain't into beefing through the tweets

Just live with me, then leave it in the streets

Real nigga, that's just how it is

Ain't nobody stoppin' how I live

Early 20's, coppin' out on cribs

I started off with nothing in the fridge

Imagine what be running through my dome

Goofy niggas blowin' up my phone

Groupies comin', they won't leave me 'lone

I know they wouldn't be here if I wasn't on

Just because o' that, I be in my zone

Mama raised me solid to the bone

Reminiscin', I sit up and stone

Like, "How the fuck you got it on your own?