NiTE (feat. SKiD ATL) Video (MV)

Bitch I stay up every night, uh
Plannin' my way through this life, uh
I gotta cut me some cake, uh
I gotta sharpen my knife, uh
I try to do what is right, uh
They wanna drain out my light, uh
But I'mma put up a fight, uh
How can I fail when I'm Mike, uh'
Yea, I make this shit look easy that's why they hating on me, uh uh
Yea, I'm making they bitch get greasy while they waiting on me, uh uh
Yea, chill out bruh, don't nobody wanna f*ck yo' bitch, uh uh
I say that shit as a joke, but this damn joke finna make me rich, uh
Bitch, I'm feeling so crazy
I'm tryna get money like Jay Z
Then I'mma spread my wealth
Ya'll rich motherf*ckers too lazy
You got that shit from yo' daddy
So I wouldn't flex in that Cadi
I'll pull up in a motherf*ckin' Pinto, still get the baddest of baddies
I do my damage at night
I had to show 'em the light
They got too close to the sun
I had to show 'em it's bright
I do my damage at night
I had to show 'em the light
They got too close to the sun
I had to show 'em it's bright
Night, Night
I do my damage at night
Yea, Night
I do my damage at night
Night, Night
I do my damage at night
Night, Night
I do my damage at night
Lookin' through a different sight, uh
I'm looking back on my life, why didn't I put up a fight?
I'm staying up every night
Practicing peace with the demons that be in my mind
I need a change, I know that it's coming
Yea, I see the wave, don't know why I'm running
More of the same, yea that is my comfort
But it goes away, regardless of wanting, uh uh
I only listen to my moral compass to guard on my conscience
I got enough problems inside of my noggin
To deal with these industry folks that be plottin'
I know that they robbin'
Even when you in the grave, I won't even say a name
Makin' pennies from the pain, god spare me from the fate
I'm hopin' it's not too late
Think about all of the wasted ideas that die with our idols
The message is cloudy, the youth's in a spiral
They linin' they pockets with pain and the sorrow
If we cut the cord, then they takin' our spinal
This is a game of survival
The profits are meaningless, money is fake
The only thing real is that death is a final, yea
I do my damage at night
I had to show 'em the light
They got too close to the sun
I had to show 'em it's bright
I do my damage at night
I had to show 'em the light
They got too close to the sun
I had to show 'em it's bright
Night, Night
I do my damage at night
Yea, Night
I do my damage at night
Night, Night
I do my damage at night
Night, Night
I do my damage at night