GraveYard shift by Schino b Lyrics
Real niggas take cat naps
We was packed in back of traps
Cooking up some shit you ain't gotta backtrack
Smoking on the last batch
Wallywolrd 24 we gott a old base
Bro got road rage
If 12 pull us it'll be a cold case
Its like when 12 hit we turn on a kill switch
It won't reach 4 we get the bag real quick
We stay prayed up in the trenches
We be up in the benzes
I ain't paranoid dog I'm just upping my senses
I done seen vampires and leaches
The game teaches
Fans fill when you go to the court from the blеachers
The wolves howl at thе moon
Oracle ask are you bending the spoon
Bust a play for the gang had us hotter then june
The elephant in the room
Rick owens stepping my clique
I'm trapping out with my fit
Got this dress on my bitch
We ain't going in til bout 6
The snakes in the grass and they hiss
I could fill when they switch
Ain't no love in the dark
The dogs bite and they bark
Your heard the sound when it spark
Ls of Za to the head
Bakery got the loaves of the bread
I give it out then you dead
We never step of our pivot
Look up at the stars fill like we destined for riches
The fiends beef and they sneak
Steady chasing they peak
We seen the worst of the streets
The graveyard shifters* diggers
You ship the shit and it hit ya
Shooters look at your pictures
Hit the licks and just lick ya
Up making plays for the breesh
My bitch wish i stayed in the sheets
Her shit stay with a leak
But i gotta make plays for the week
(use it well when you are at the spot trap it out til you reach the top)
We was packed in back of traps
Cooking up some shit you ain't gotta backtrack
Smoking on the last batch
Wallywolrd 24 we gott a old base
Bro got road rage
If 12 pull us it'll be a cold case
Its like when 12 hit we turn on a kill switch
It won't reach 4 we get the bag real quick
We stay prayed up in the trenches
We be up in the benzes
I ain't paranoid dog I'm just upping my senses
I done seen vampires and leaches
The game teaches
Fans fill when you go to the court from the blеachers
The wolves howl at thе moon
Oracle ask are you bending the spoon
Bust a play for the gang had us hotter then june
The elephant in the room
Rick owens stepping my clique
I'm trapping out with my fit
Got this dress on my bitch
We ain't going in til bout 6
The snakes in the grass and they hiss
I could fill when they switch
Ain't no love in the dark
The dogs bite and they bark
Your heard the sound when it spark
Ls of Za to the head
Bakery got the loaves of the bread
I give it out then you dead
We never step of our pivot
Look up at the stars fill like we destined for riches
The fiends beef and they sneak
Steady chasing they peak
We seen the worst of the streets
The graveyard shifters* diggers
You ship the shit and it hit ya
Shooters look at your pictures
Hit the licks and just lick ya
Up making plays for the breesh
My bitch wish i stayed in the sheets
Her shit stay with a leak
But i gotta make plays for the week
(use it well when you are at the spot trap it out til you reach the top)