Graveyard Shift (feat. Matt Swagnew)

Got that rattle in my trunk, got that bang, got that bang
Full pedal to the metal switchin lanes, switching lanes
And I'm running from my devils
Run away, run away
And I'm running running running running

Too much of a good thing is better than none
Too much of a good thing is better than none
Too much of a good thing is better than none
Too much of a good thing is better than none

Rise & shine rise & shine we got money to make
It's time to Exercise my demons but I know they in shape
It's time to find some type of meaning, but thats probably gon wait
Im Probably busy bussin down sour grapes, you sour grape

Aye, what you whine about?
Just an addict for the bullshit
Aye what crying bout?
Know you preaching out that pulpit

About soliloquies on all my deeds, and my dirty actions
Never catch me lacking, cause I'm never dirty macking

Dace my fears I face my blunts
Do what I need, take what I want
Like I'm on treasure hunt
4th & long I cannot punt

Long Live Chucc, until I'm outtie
5000 gon get em rowdy
The flowers up in my brownies
Don made get hella drowsy

Howdy, live from Dallas county
Ride my wave like they out in Maui
Where the pack talking loudly
And they gonna scream it proudly

And I'm going back to Cali just visit Santa Monica
Climb up on a mountains, in the clouds and get to counting

Too much of a good thing is better than none
Too much of a good thing is better than none
Too much of a good thing is better than none
Too much of a good thing is better than none

Losing cool, I just need to get a grip
Scarface, cause my mind is playing tricks
Tried to come through the door, but my ego wouldn't fit
Looked right eye say who fucking with?

Oh shii, I almost wrecked
Think of Dough think of the best
You know these devils Never rest
Cause I'm feeling mighty blessed

I don't like to hold a grudge, I'd much rather hold a check
You know they always talking more but they always saying less

Such a low down dirty game that we keep in high regards
Just to say that we're in charge
Just to say we living large

All the scars, all the marks
This my favorite part
You know I like it, know I like it
And that's word to El DeBarge

In the middle of the night, baby I can feel it
Coming in the air and it move right through my spirit

The bong gotta clear it
Auto pilot need to steer it
Probably need to hear this
Probably need to... what?

Too much of a good thing is better than none
Too much of a good thing is better than none
Too much of a good thing is better than none
Too much of a good thing is better than none