Night Shift by Knoyze Lyrics
Parked at the light, Breath heavy like
Life never right Code Betty White
12 took my life Crime ain’t in sight
Soul taking flight, Now I see the light
Now I see the light, Now I see the light
These are the breaks I’m Freddie Gray
I’m Triple X I might be next
Crime never rest I need a check
Time to invest in a body vest cuz
Peer wanna pierce through my flesh
(Let's go)
And tonight just might be a double
Future ain’t bright so I might be in trouble
Weatherman say it’s a big chance snow going to come
Got my heart and my mind in a huddle
Y’all know how that go
Money play the number one fact
Throw the pros and the cons out of whack
You allergic to broke I can serve you a quote
Life changing and service your nose with the Prozac
No doze for the wolf pack
Any hoe tryna lay up that score is a put back
Push crack till green back’s stack
Like leaves on the grass of my yard in the back
You can ease in a trap but it’s hard to evacuate
On god that's no debate by far
That’s the world on my shoulder weight
And you’re in charge of the food sitting on your plate
Dark as the night, bagging the white
Youngin selling soul off half of the price
Can you imagine living off dope
And your block on ice
Something ain’t right in this wrong way of life
But we rolling the dice
Niggas throwing rocks at my light
So I work a long shift in the night
Crush it down bag a ounce bag a dub
Saved enough for pick me up
Broke a rule I never use to cure the mood
The moon is full I need the blues
Tuck a tool to waste a fool
If he think he poaching me like vulture food
It’s best for you to watch your step
You crush a shell and all that’s well will end for you
Shots rang cops came whole block
Turned in into a wrestling ring
Pocket checking asking questions
Nose invested in my business
Where’s the cane?
I ain’t say a name I ain’t see thing
Head pressed hard against the grain
Blame this shit on the game
I hope don’t use the gun on his waist
Dark as the night, bagging the white
Youngin selling soul off half of the price
Can you imagine living off dope
And your block on ice
Something ain’t right in this wrong way of life
But we rolling the dice
Niggas throwing rocks at my light
Work a long shift in the night
Life never right Code Betty White
12 took my life Crime ain’t in sight
Soul taking flight, Now I see the light
Now I see the light, Now I see the light
These are the breaks I’m Freddie Gray
I’m Triple X I might be next
Crime never rest I need a check
Time to invest in a body vest cuz
Peer wanna pierce through my flesh
(Let's go)
And tonight just might be a double
Future ain’t bright so I might be in trouble
Weatherman say it’s a big chance snow going to come
Got my heart and my mind in a huddle
Y’all know how that go
Money play the number one fact
Throw the pros and the cons out of whack
You allergic to broke I can serve you a quote
Life changing and service your nose with the Prozac
No doze for the wolf pack
Any hoe tryna lay up that score is a put back
Push crack till green back’s stack
Like leaves on the grass of my yard in the back
You can ease in a trap but it’s hard to evacuate
On god that's no debate by far
That’s the world on my shoulder weight
And you’re in charge of the food sitting on your plate
Dark as the night, bagging the white
Youngin selling soul off half of the price
Can you imagine living off dope
And your block on ice
Something ain’t right in this wrong way of life
But we rolling the dice
Niggas throwing rocks at my light
So I work a long shift in the night
Crush it down bag a ounce bag a dub
Saved enough for pick me up
Broke a rule I never use to cure the mood
The moon is full I need the blues
Tuck a tool to waste a fool
If he think he poaching me like vulture food
It’s best for you to watch your step
You crush a shell and all that’s well will end for you
Shots rang cops came whole block
Turned in into a wrestling ring
Pocket checking asking questions
Nose invested in my business
Where’s the cane?
I ain’t say a name I ain’t see thing
Head pressed hard against the grain
Blame this shit on the game
I hope don’t use the gun on his waist
Dark as the night, bagging the white
Youngin selling soul off half of the price
Can you imagine living off dope
And your block on ice
Something ain’t right in this wrong way of life
But we rolling the dice
Niggas throwing rocks at my light
Work a long shift in the night