N****s so concerned what I do on night shifts
I ain't writing now a days
Sh*t is getting freighting
I don't have to keep a shooter
You know that I snipe quick
Bet that bullet hit your dome
You thought it was lightning
I don't care about who fly
I know I'm the pilot
If you talking about investments you know ima buy in
Uh
Smoking hybrid
Heard they trying to siphon
I done gave them all the answers yet the question my pen
Huh
I can't lie I had this sh*t planned out
I mean you thought that I would sink when that sh*t went south
I mean you gave me all the tools
Now I feel good now
I mean you showed me all this love now it doesn't amount
I mean
Sh*t don't really add up
Running laps around rings that be spinning around Saturn
This is not your ting
This is sh*t that you imagine
Yeah it's tripple C's
Crazy how I'm running fashion
Yeah
N****s know that they ain't like this
That's copy paste flows
They not even in the right click
Y'all should be concerned on what I'm doing on my night shift
I go a little harder when they praying that I might slip
And I don't need a shooter
On my stick I got a tight grip
That 45 ACP will get you right quick
Quarantine spitting
F****d around and got the mic sick
I fight my own battles
Go the distance for my family
Gotta raise my kids
Be the dad that they going to need
Cause I ain't really have a father figure in my later years
I told myself to get the bag before I shed a tear
This is why I call myself the young OG
Feel like god make rap just for n****s like me
I don't know why boyfriends always want to fight me
I don't know why girlfriends always want the piping
I gotta keep it PG
Writing in my mind
Lay a verse down in 3D
Play it through your stereo it feel like watching TV
See me out in public
All a sudden turn to Stevie
Walking on these keys
This is ebony and ivory
Creating fake beef
We ain't never had a rivalry
Gotta move in silence cause I know they got their eye on me
Ops tryna click up
They just tryna spy on me
Huh
You going be pissed when they tell you how I'm living
Yeah the boy leveled up now I'm seeing bigger digits
Yeah
Karma keeps spinning
Uh
Ima keep winning
Yeah
You going take L's
Better know that I'm grinning
Uh
I been on a mission
Yeah
This a premonition
Yeah
Tryna tell you n****s my
Penmanship is different
Yeah
All caps been over the stove
You get monopoly'd
I'll collect it when I go
Nobody stoping me
Check my heart that s**t is froze
You gotta climb the rose
If you want to get the thrown
You gotta stand for something if you want to keep your soul
You gotta be your own
You don't want to fit the mold
You gotta stand 10 toes
No matter how it goes
You gotta keep your word to the grave
And that's code
You got to stay loyal to your people
Never fold
All caps like an urgent message to you h**s
HAH
Hakim - Night Shift Lyrics
Hakim - Night Shift Lyrics
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N****s so concerned what I do on night shifts
I ain't writing now a days
Sh*t is getting freighting
I don't have to keep a shooter
You know that I snipe quick
Bet that bullet hit your dome
You thought it was lightning
I don't care about who fly
I know I'm the pilot
If you talking about investments you know ima buy in
Uh
Smoking hybrid
Heard they trying to siphon
I done gave them all the answers yet the question my pen
Huh
I can't lie I had this sh*t planned out
I mean you thought that I would sink when that sh*t went south
I mean you gave me all the tools
Now I feel good now
I mean you showed me all this love now it doesn't amount
I mean
Sh*t don't really add up
Running laps around rings that be spinning around Saturn
This is not your ting
This is sh*t that you imagine
Yeah it's tripple C's
Crazy how I'm running fashion
Yeah
N****s know that they ain't like this
That's copy paste flows
They not even in the right click
Y'all should be concerned on what I'm doing on my night shift
I go a little harder when they praying that I might slip
And I don't need a shooter
On my stick I got a tight grip
That 45 ACP will get you right quick
Quarantine spitting
F****d around and got the mic sick
I fight my own battles
Go the distance for my family
Gotta raise my kids
Be the dad that they going to need
Cause I ain't really have a father figure in my later years
I told myself to get the bag before I shed a tear
This is why I call myself the young OG
Feel like god make rap just for n****s like me
I don't know why boyfriends always want to fight me
I don't know why girlfriends always want the piping
I gotta keep it PG
Writing in my mind
Lay a verse down in 3D
Play it through your stereo it feel like watching TV
See me out in public
All a sudden turn to Stevie
Walking on these keys
This is ebony and ivory
Creating fake beef
We ain't never had a rivalry
Gotta move in silence cause I know they got their eye on me
Ops tryna click up
They just tryna spy on me
Huh
You going be pissed when they tell you how I'm living
Yeah the boy leveled up now I'm seeing bigger digits
Yeah
Karma keeps spinning
Uh
Ima keep winning
Yeah
You going take L's
Better know that I'm grinning
Uh
I been on a mission
Yeah
This a premonition
Yeah
Tryna tell you n****s my
Penmanship is different
Yeah
All caps been over the stove
You get monopoly'd
I'll collect it when I go
Nobody stoping me
Check my heart that s**t is froze
You gotta climb the rose
If you want to get the thrown
You gotta stand for something if you want to keep your soul
You gotta be your own
You don't want to fit the mold
You gotta stand 10 toes
No matter how it goes
You gotta keep your word to the grave
And that's code
You got to stay loyal to your people
Never fold
All caps like an urgent message to you h**s
HAH
I ain't writing now a days
Sh*t is getting freighting
I don't have to keep a shooter
You know that I snipe quick
Bet that bullet hit your dome
You thought it was lightning
I don't care about who fly
I know I'm the pilot
If you talking about investments you know ima buy in
Uh
Smoking hybrid
Heard they trying to siphon
I done gave them all the answers yet the question my pen
Huh
I can't lie I had this sh*t planned out
I mean you thought that I would sink when that sh*t went south
I mean you gave me all the tools
Now I feel good now
I mean you showed me all this love now it doesn't amount
I mean
Sh*t don't really add up
Running laps around rings that be spinning around Saturn
This is not your ting
This is sh*t that you imagine
Yeah it's tripple C's
Crazy how I'm running fashion
Yeah
N****s know that they ain't like this
That's copy paste flows
They not even in the right click
Y'all should be concerned on what I'm doing on my night shift
I go a little harder when they praying that I might slip
And I don't need a shooter
On my stick I got a tight grip
That 45 ACP will get you right quick
Quarantine spitting
F****d around and got the mic sick
I fight my own battles
Go the distance for my family
Gotta raise my kids
Be the dad that they going to need
Cause I ain't really have a father figure in my later years
I told myself to get the bag before I shed a tear
This is why I call myself the young OG
Feel like god make rap just for n****s like me
I don't know why boyfriends always want to fight me
I don't know why girlfriends always want the piping
I gotta keep it PG
Writing in my mind
Lay a verse down in 3D
Play it through your stereo it feel like watching TV
See me out in public
All a sudden turn to Stevie
Walking on these keys
This is ebony and ivory
Creating fake beef
We ain't never had a rivalry
Gotta move in silence cause I know they got their eye on me
Ops tryna click up
They just tryna spy on me
Huh
You going be pissed when they tell you how I'm living
Yeah the boy leveled up now I'm seeing bigger digits
Yeah
Karma keeps spinning
Uh
Ima keep winning
Yeah
You going take L's
Better know that I'm grinning
Uh
I been on a mission
Yeah
This a premonition
Yeah
Tryna tell you n****s my
Penmanship is different
Yeah
All caps been over the stove
You get monopoly'd
I'll collect it when I go
Nobody stoping me
Check my heart that s**t is froze
You gotta climb the rose
If you want to get the thrown
You gotta stand for something if you want to keep your soul
You gotta be your own
You don't want to fit the mold
You gotta stand 10 toes
No matter how it goes
You gotta keep your word to the grave
And that's code
You got to stay loyal to your people
Never fold
All caps like an urgent message to you h**s
HAH