Yeah
Employee of the month sh*t
Waddup Skid waddup E$$ay
Let's get it
5am speeding from graveyard shifts
Made a-lot but can't still say I'm rich
I wanna do this rap thing not because they say I'm sick
I'm clever with the words punchlines are just so they assist
20 years old, limited choices had to take a pick
And I ain't even photogenic still I chose to take a risk
Don't mean to be disrespectful mama ain't raise no bitch
Some n****as couldn't deal with the pressure they had to make a switch
Blood is thicker than water so you can gauge the drip
If I'm breaking on my back it's just so that they can eat
It's a cold world
Toronto maple leaf
Buhari times
Got my people stressing hoping they can sleep, alcohol and weed
Got these jokers thinking they can teach
Social media these hypocrites they thinking they can preach
If you don't see me in person kinda hard to reach
I'm done with all the bullshit back to work that's why I hardly speak
Gotta get my own!
So these graveyard shifts I'm working!
Gotta go so hard
Cause these graveyard shifts I'm working
Determination easy when you set your goals
Stick to the plan, set the tone and soon you'll know you role
Overly dedicated raise the bar I jump the pole
Do anything but never sell my soul
Doing well under pressure you know diamonds coal
I'm always doing overtime it's never time go
If I grab a pen a n***a never tried my flow
Pack a punch punchlines a student on my honor roll
Sharp shooter, I smell skull and bones
I feel like living in a jungle has its cons and pros
They say that actor no de die so you become the Bose
It's a big rich town so you become the ghost
You know I'm rolling up on n***as like who wants the smoke
I rather buy a house than a watch that the time was froze
Stunting is a habit it ain'tI rocking gold
They take it to another level while I'm in my zone
Gotta get my own!
So these graveyard shifts I'm working!
Gotta go so hard
Cause these graveyard shifts I'm working
Im doing overtime you rappers is sleeping I'm working overnight
Going through the city, f*ck traffic I'm doing overflight
I aint tryta beg for the crown only coz I know its mine
Treat my d**k just like gun, you bitch is trynna hold a 9
Get? Nah, forget it
Im respected and well connected
Plug talk, only the realest n***az gonn get the message
Mob ties, sick of these n***az kill and get rid of n***az
Leave no witness, pray for forgiveness and we get back to business
Im talking dead bodies I don't see the morgue im at
If mama knew the half of it she'd might just get a heart attack
I aint trynna let her down im just trynna work
My dilema is my job is putting rappers in the dirt
What should i do
I kill em all i do it good
One at a time or i break em up into groups
Either way im killing all you rappers
Dont get distracted i be on on your necks like 'die motherf*cka'
Gotta get my own
Theblackboyjohn - Graveyard Shifts (feat. Skid Adams) Lyrics
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Yeah
Employee of the month sh*t
Waddup Skid waddup E$$ay
Let's get it
5am speeding from graveyard shifts
Made a-lot but can't still say I'm rich
I wanna do this rap thing not because they say I'm sick
I'm clever with the words punchlines are just so they assist
20 years old, limited choices had to take a pick
And I ain't even photogenic still I chose to take a risk
Don't mean to be disrespectful mama ain't raise no bitch
Some n****as couldn't deal with the pressure they had to make a switch
Blood is thicker than water so you can gauge the drip
If I'm breaking on my back it's just so that they can eat
It's a cold world
Toronto maple leaf
Buhari times
Got my people stressing hoping they can sleep, alcohol and weed
Got these jokers thinking they can teach
Social media these hypocrites they thinking they can preach
If you don't see me in person kinda hard to reach
I'm done with all the bullshit back to work that's why I hardly speak
Gotta get my own!
So these graveyard shifts I'm working!
Gotta go so hard
Cause these graveyard shifts I'm working
Determination easy when you set your goals
Stick to the plan, set the tone and soon you'll know you role
Overly dedicated raise the bar I jump the pole
Do anything but never sell my soul
Doing well under pressure you know diamonds coal
I'm always doing overtime it's never time go
If I grab a pen a n***a never tried my flow
Pack a punch punchlines a student on my honor roll
Sharp shooter, I smell skull and bones
I feel like living in a jungle has its cons and pros
They say that actor no de die so you become the Bose
It's a big rich town so you become the ghost
You know I'm rolling up on n***as like who wants the smoke
I rather buy a house than a watch that the time was froze
Stunting is a habit it ain'tI rocking gold
They take it to another level while I'm in my zone
Gotta get my own!
So these graveyard shifts I'm working!
Gotta go so hard
Cause these graveyard shifts I'm working
Im doing overtime you rappers is sleeping I'm working overnight
Going through the city, f*ck traffic I'm doing overflight
I aint tryta beg for the crown only coz I know its mine
Treat my d**k just like gun, you bitch is trynna hold a 9
Get? Nah, forget it
Im respected and well connected
Plug talk, only the realest n***az gonn get the message
Mob ties, sick of these n***az kill and get rid of n***az
Leave no witness, pray for forgiveness and we get back to business
Im talking dead bodies I don't see the morgue im at
If mama knew the half of it she'd might just get a heart attack
I aint trynna let her down im just trynna work
My dilema is my job is putting rappers in the dirt
What should i do
I kill em all i do it good
One at a time or i break em up into groups
Either way im killing all you rappers
Dont get distracted i be on on your necks like 'die motherf*cka'
Gotta get my own
Employee of the month sh*t
Waddup Skid waddup E$$ay
Let's get it
5am speeding from graveyard shifts
Made a-lot but can't still say I'm rich
I wanna do this rap thing not because they say I'm sick
I'm clever with the words punchlines are just so they assist
20 years old, limited choices had to take a pick
And I ain't even photogenic still I chose to take a risk
Don't mean to be disrespectful mama ain't raise no bitch
Some n****as couldn't deal with the pressure they had to make a switch
Blood is thicker than water so you can gauge the drip
If I'm breaking on my back it's just so that they can eat
It's a cold world
Toronto maple leaf
Buhari times
Got my people stressing hoping they can sleep, alcohol and weed
Got these jokers thinking they can teach
Social media these hypocrites they thinking they can preach
If you don't see me in person kinda hard to reach
I'm done with all the bullshit back to work that's why I hardly speak
Gotta get my own!
So these graveyard shifts I'm working!
Gotta go so hard
Cause these graveyard shifts I'm working
Determination easy when you set your goals
Stick to the plan, set the tone and soon you'll know you role
Overly dedicated raise the bar I jump the pole
Do anything but never sell my soul
Doing well under pressure you know diamonds coal
I'm always doing overtime it's never time go
If I grab a pen a n***a never tried my flow
Pack a punch punchlines a student on my honor roll
Sharp shooter, I smell skull and bones
I feel like living in a jungle has its cons and pros
They say that actor no de die so you become the Bose
It's a big rich town so you become the ghost
You know I'm rolling up on n***as like who wants the smoke
I rather buy a house than a watch that the time was froze
Stunting is a habit it ain'tI rocking gold
They take it to another level while I'm in my zone
Gotta get my own!
So these graveyard shifts I'm working!
Gotta go so hard
Cause these graveyard shifts I'm working
Im doing overtime you rappers is sleeping I'm working overnight
Going through the city, f*ck traffic I'm doing overflight
I aint tryta beg for the crown only coz I know its mine
Treat my d**k just like gun, you bitch is trynna hold a 9
Get? Nah, forget it
Im respected and well connected
Plug talk, only the realest n***az gonn get the message
Mob ties, sick of these n***az kill and get rid of n***az
Leave no witness, pray for forgiveness and we get back to business
Im talking dead bodies I don't see the morgue im at
If mama knew the half of it she'd might just get a heart attack
I aint trynna let her down im just trynna work
My dilema is my job is putting rappers in the dirt
What should i do
I kill em all i do it good
One at a time or i break em up into groups
Either way im killing all you rappers
Dont get distracted i be on on your necks like 'die motherf*cka'
Gotta get my own
Writer: John Samari, Skid Adams
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid