Late Nights Early Mornings by Blu J.D. Lyrics
Verse 1:
This them late night thoughts there they go, my time moving very slow/
And I'm so hungry, this that mama home made spaghetti flow/
They ain't never really riding for me, they ain't never really riding for me/
I would never take a hand out what ever I want in my life I'll provide it for me/
Work sucks I'm so through, I'm so ready for a new job/
I'm like this close to get a Glock 9, a black mask just to bank rob/
Put one hundred thousand in a duffel bag and pray I don't have to play God/
But my mama told me that the world is yours you need one mic but I ain't Nas/
Tell me what's the life when you take more than you give/
See satisfactions based on happiness that you grow within/
But I'm tired of giving, think it's time to be a little selfish/
I'm tryna be like the king of the Roc, but ain't talking Elvis/
Let me get one hundred bands, kill tracks no Son of Sam/
I changed my style up just to kill and be a wanted man/
And I ain't going back my new goal is to run the game/
You change the gas up on em, homie it won't run the same/
Chorus:
What you want! What you need!
You want that inner city satisfactions guaranteed/
We want the cash and we gonna get it by any means
I been on my dreams all day, I wasn't meant to work a 9 to 5 all my life and just die
(and get high, get high, get high)
Verse 2:
This that early morning coffee brew, need some cream and sugar too/
Time to set my plans for all the things they said I wouldn't do/
Stop the press it's so obvious, that if the worlds on fire then its probably us/
I'm not satisfied and I won't adjust, I'll just take whats mine so be proud of us/
Tell me if you riding for me, tell me if you riding for me/
Is you supporting if you stream it or you buy it from me/
I don't have a problem, this for Kain, Lissett and all them/
I will kill in fact, I'm still in effect, I'm the flame that came in Autumn/
Picture me flying in the sky with no wings/
If dreams were real then I done died a thousand times as a king/
So bow down in my presence, they ain't really want me as your highness/
I'm losing my mind and ain't really concerned if I'ma find it/
Tired of Cooperate tensions, call center interventions/
Work force can kiss my ass cause I just want music ascension/
I told the world that I would save it that's my final mission/
My minds stoned so avenge me in this final vision
Chorus:
What you want! What you need!
You want that inner city satisfactions guaranteed/
We want the cash and we gonna get it by any means
I been on my dreams all day, I wasn't meant to work a 9 to 5 all my life and just die
(and get high, get high, get high)
Bridge:
See all I ever wanted was to achieve
So all you had to do with me was believe
Verse 3 (Dabron Kain):
This that middle of the afternoon feeling I'm like Fuck it/
Tired of this job and living within a budget/
Saving face in my cubicle pretending that I love it/
When I just want to collect my check and tell my boss to shove it/
I can move up in the company, but I keep those thoughts away from me/
Cause a promotion is a step closer into complacency/
Paying me top dollar to stay in this cooperate slavery/
Feeling like my dreams running in place and my age racing me/
That kind of shit make a nigga wanna sell dope/
That kind of shit make a nigga wanna just smoke/
Getting high in the clouds while blowing away your hope/
To one day hang with your idols and not the end of a rope/
The fire burning inside now ashing over your roach/
One way ticket to what if's and your ass is up in coach damn/
I'm scared to quit cause I gotta pay these bills/
But that leap of faith could be separating me from a mill look
Chorus:
What you want! What you need!
You want that inner city satisfactions guaranteed/
We want the cash and we gonna get it by any means
What you want! What you need!
You want the photo op mama I made it Grammy Speach/
We want success and we gonna get it by any means
By Any Means
This them late night thoughts there they go, my time moving very slow/
And I'm so hungry, this that mama home made spaghetti flow/
They ain't never really riding for me, they ain't never really riding for me/
I would never take a hand out what ever I want in my life I'll provide it for me/
Work sucks I'm so through, I'm so ready for a new job/
I'm like this close to get a Glock 9, a black mask just to bank rob/
Put one hundred thousand in a duffel bag and pray I don't have to play God/
But my mama told me that the world is yours you need one mic but I ain't Nas/
Tell me what's the life when you take more than you give/
See satisfactions based on happiness that you grow within/
But I'm tired of giving, think it's time to be a little selfish/
I'm tryna be like the king of the Roc, but ain't talking Elvis/
Let me get one hundred bands, kill tracks no Son of Sam/
I changed my style up just to kill and be a wanted man/
And I ain't going back my new goal is to run the game/
You change the gas up on em, homie it won't run the same/
Chorus:
What you want! What you need!
You want that inner city satisfactions guaranteed/
We want the cash and we gonna get it by any means
I been on my dreams all day, I wasn't meant to work a 9 to 5 all my life and just die
(and get high, get high, get high)
Verse 2:
This that early morning coffee brew, need some cream and sugar too/
Time to set my plans for all the things they said I wouldn't do/
Stop the press it's so obvious, that if the worlds on fire then its probably us/
I'm not satisfied and I won't adjust, I'll just take whats mine so be proud of us/
Tell me if you riding for me, tell me if you riding for me/
Is you supporting if you stream it or you buy it from me/
I don't have a problem, this for Kain, Lissett and all them/
I will kill in fact, I'm still in effect, I'm the flame that came in Autumn/
Picture me flying in the sky with no wings/
If dreams were real then I done died a thousand times as a king/
So bow down in my presence, they ain't really want me as your highness/
I'm losing my mind and ain't really concerned if I'ma find it/
Tired of Cooperate tensions, call center interventions/
Work force can kiss my ass cause I just want music ascension/
I told the world that I would save it that's my final mission/
My minds stoned so avenge me in this final vision
Chorus:
What you want! What you need!
You want that inner city satisfactions guaranteed/
We want the cash and we gonna get it by any means
I been on my dreams all day, I wasn't meant to work a 9 to 5 all my life and just die
(and get high, get high, get high)
Bridge:
See all I ever wanted was to achieve
So all you had to do with me was believe
Verse 3 (Dabron Kain):
This that middle of the afternoon feeling I'm like Fuck it/
Tired of this job and living within a budget/
Saving face in my cubicle pretending that I love it/
When I just want to collect my check and tell my boss to shove it/
I can move up in the company, but I keep those thoughts away from me/
Cause a promotion is a step closer into complacency/
Paying me top dollar to stay in this cooperate slavery/
Feeling like my dreams running in place and my age racing me/
That kind of shit make a nigga wanna sell dope/
That kind of shit make a nigga wanna just smoke/
Getting high in the clouds while blowing away your hope/
To one day hang with your idols and not the end of a rope/
The fire burning inside now ashing over your roach/
One way ticket to what if's and your ass is up in coach damn/
I'm scared to quit cause I gotta pay these bills/
But that leap of faith could be separating me from a mill look
Chorus:
What you want! What you need!
You want that inner city satisfactions guaranteed/
We want the cash and we gonna get it by any means
What you want! What you need!
You want the photo op mama I made it Grammy Speach/
We want success and we gonna get it by any means
By Any Means