[Intro]
Yeah (Ayy)
Oh yeah
I try not to take nun' serious for real
Ayy
Mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm
[Chorus]
Baby I been up for twenty-four hours, I’m on a night shift (Night shift)
Starin' at myself in the mirror like, "Am I high yet?" (High yet)
You know I'ma get it, I got it, you cannot fight this (Fight this)
Too much in my chest, I don’t think I can feel my leg, uh (Yeah-yeah)
[Verse]
I tried too hard, tryna get them on this wave (Wave, on this wave)
I came all black, red, gold, I look like Blade (Like Blade)
My wrist in the pot, my mama might complain (Might complain)
I'm on the jet so I can't see the shade (Shade)
Twin, we goin' up
Nigga we good at takin' them pics, but they ain't doin' enough (Doin' enough)
Where you livе at? Where yo’ passport? Nigga showin’ out
I spent fifty racks right now, makе you kill yourself
These niggas goin' out sad (Sad)
AMG reading 120, she hopin’ I do not crash (Crash)
I ain't even tryna fall in love with you, bitch I know you bad (Bad)
I don't even take the time with these lil' hoes, but I take the cash (Cash)
But I know one thing, she gon’ come to me nasty (Nasty)
I drunk a whole pint and I'm just tryna wake up from last week (From last week, last)
That boy be Tweetin' like, "He real but he sassy"
No more less, they gotta pay me to teach you
We got guns, you know where to meet us
We ain't high for none of these secrets
Yeah (Ayy)
Oh yeah
I try not to take nun' serious for real
Ayy
Mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm
[Chorus]
Baby I been up for twenty-four hours, I’m on a night shift (Night shift)
Starin' at myself in the mirror like, "Am I high yet?" (High yet)
You know I'ma get it, I got it, you cannot fight this (Fight this)
Too much in my chest, I don’t think I can feel my leg, uh (Yeah-yeah)
[Verse]
I tried too hard, tryna get them on this wave (Wave, on this wave)
I came all black, red, gold, I look like Blade (Like Blade)
My wrist in the pot, my mama might complain (Might complain)
I'm on the jet so I can't see the shade (Shade)
Twin, we goin' up
Nigga we good at takin' them pics, but they ain't doin' enough (Doin' enough)
Where you livе at? Where yo’ passport? Nigga showin’ out
I spent fifty racks right now, makе you kill yourself
These niggas goin' out sad (Sad)
AMG reading 120, she hopin’ I do not crash (Crash)
I ain't even tryna fall in love with you, bitch I know you bad (Bad)
I don't even take the time with these lil' hoes, but I take the cash (Cash)
But I know one thing, she gon’ come to me nasty (Nasty)
I drunk a whole pint and I'm just tryna wake up from last week (From last week, last)
That boy be Tweetin' like, "He real but he sassy"
No more less, they gotta pay me to teach you
We got guns, you know where to meet us
We ain't high for none of these secrets
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