Graveyard Shift

Running to money I’m dashing I got connects bitch I’m tapped in Pick and roll like Dirk no Mavericks Lay me up in a casket Smoking on dope and it’s better Never been the one to settle Don’t turn your back that’s a set up Fake ass hoes, they got me fed up Counting my bread up lil hoe get a grip I ain’t got time to put up with yo lip Bitch I don’t bang ain’t no blood or no crip And I ain’t no captain but I’m on the ship I ain’t in NASA but I’m on the moon I don’t wanna drive baby I wanna cruise The people that know me they tell me I’m doomed The ones that don’t know me they tell me I’m up And I don’t really give a fuck If you got a problem bitch you a dub My mind is on overload, pockets on stuff I stick to the G code never gone bust Yeah that bitch a freak hoe always take nut And you ain’t love baby that’s just lust Don’t call me Jake the jimmy on tuck When I’m at heavens gate I’m rolling up blunts I hit a homer don’t go for no bunt Don’t want rover man I want a caddy These hoes cheap man just like natty I’ll still bend her over man I ain’t gone front Grind 24/7 don’t wait for no sun They talk a lot but don’t really no none Yeah always at work yeah that’s just the regular Way above schedule getting my cheddar up Bitch I’m trying to make a move ain’t no letting up What the f******u tryna do hoe I said enough Looking around I don’t see no competitor Looking for H.E.F right there ahead of ya Pesos I need my stacks Case closed I don’t need no rats If I’m serving that shit boi you know im gone tax Sugar buger but I don’t smoke crack I got the gas you smoke reggie L kicking in and it’s heavy Heavy like metal I’ll put my bud in a relo But Id rather smoke out a gb Fuck outa my shit hoe what do you need People be talking to much about grease Stay lowkey stay holding it down for yo Gs Bitch I’m 100 till six feet deep --- Graveyard Shift - H.E.F the Prophet