Nightshift (Explicit) - Lil Tjay

Lyrics by：Lil Tjay/Ryan Martínez/Samuel Jimenez/Luis Campozano/Brendan Walsh/Marco Bernardis/Ariowa Irosogie/Jack Nichols-Marcy/Malik Venner/Richard Isong/Snoh Nowrozi

Composed by：Lil Tjay/Ryan Martínez/Samuel Jimenez/Luis Campozano/Brendan Walsh/Marco Bernardis/Ariowa Irosogie/Jack Nichols-Marcy/Malik Venner/Richard Isong/Snoh Nowrozi

Produced by：G Ry/Smash David/BORDEAUX/Non Native

Only 5 PM I'm coolin'

Lightin' doinkies in Jamaica

Put a doinky in my mind

I think these doinkies make me greater

Reminiscin' 'bout my past

It was rough I ain't no faker

It was rough but ain't no bluff

You think you tough I'm gettin' paper

Mind expanded know I'm trained to go

Get more rocks **** like the figure-four

Easy I molded like snow

Always on go I was just under below

Niggas was hatin' on me

Patiently I made it here it was slow

Couple niggas would've called it fast

I was on a mission for the dash

Humble nigga I know how it feel

I was just havin' no cash

I was just havin' no bag dead broke standin' in the rain

Youngest nigga puttin' in the pain

Now we screamin' money ain't a thing

Chillin' but it's savage in my veins

I'ma keep on comin' with the flames

They already labeled me elite

So if I lose then I'm the one to blame

Really I got pain in my heart if you tryin' gang gotta be smart

I stay in my lane play my part

But when it come to gang you get sparked

Really though I ride for my brothers

Started as a promise to my mother

Yeah I know exactly where I'm headed

It be too much on my mind when I stutter

I don't wanna see nobody suffer

Everybody eatin' call it supper

Really though I made it out the gutter

Lil Tjay the one and only ain't no other

Now everybody love me ain't no lover

They tryna throw they face on the scene

There ain't no motivation in the hood

We livin' with no escape what I've seen

I had to March and pace for the green

I know I couldn't wait for this dream

I'm tryna get this cake gotta elevate

Pop out drippin' Dior to Celine

Rollin' that Russian Cream when I hit the scene

You could tell a youngin livin' his dream

Dead like I'm off of a bean

Millionaire teen now you can search me up on Bing

Now these ******* wanna **** **** or it's up

I could use two or three nuts

Ain't got no money to hush it's up and it's stuck

You pull up you suckin' or what

Big VVS's on the gold made it out the trenches ten toes

Shout out to my niggas

In the can that always stood official didn't fold

Shout out to my label for the deal

Shout out to my fans man for real

Big Cuban link I got it rose we ain't into stressin' over h*es

Every day I wake up gettin' rolls

Every day I wake up on the road

Truly honest life too fast

I'ma let it sit up 'til I'm old

Look how many records I done sold

Woke up I feel like a pot of gold

How it happened I don't even know

I saw my lane and all I know is go

Big 'Miri denim for the feets

Big Richard Mille this ain't cheap

I ain't into beefin' through the tweets

Just live with me then leave it in the streets

Real nigga that's just how it is ain't nobody stoppin' how I live

Early twenties coppin' out on cribs

I started off with nothin' in the fridge

Imagine what be runnin' through my dome

Goofy niggas blowin' up my phone

Groupies comin' they won't leave me 'lone

I know they wouldn't be here if I wasn't on

Just because that I be in my zone

Mama raised me solid to the bone

Reminiscin' I sit up and stone

Like "How the **** you got it on your own"