Graveyardshift / Midnite Savior (feat. saint ember, Benji III & Nicólas Soul)

Nowhere, I go
Drive slow, my code
All of my ns got high hopes
Bet 100 on a tight rope
I ain't high just defy lows
Redefining where his life goes
Hit that midas sh when I flow
Only book him for a night show
Might just put him in the night sky
Still been shining when the light died
They been tryna get at my pride
But they wanna be on my side
I got money from the workplace
Ima spend it on the whole team
We been tryna get the hits out
No more running from the smoke screen
Ima pull up then, chop
Young, na want a lot
I been missing from the plot
Won't be hidden when I drop
I'm on the side, waiting for my, time to get right, yeah, yeah

You wanna vibe?
Put on that Soul
And bs get piped (Yea yea)
Could you?
Marinate with the kid
I been arrogant on this sh
Ohh I just air em out when I'm lit
But I don't need drugs to pop my ish
I'm in a sober state of mind
Bullet to ya eye
Rest in paradise
If you cross me
I swear that move is really costly
Knock a na out
Bill Cosby
They be jaded
Praying on my downfall
Sh is crazy
I been overthinking everything
Analyzing yo fragrance
And y'all smell like bs
I can not be so forgiving
To let you come in my system
And take everything I'm given
This that NuRen
I been looting
I went from master to student
I went from Casper to Cupid
Bitches wanna fk profusely
Hater say he gone get at me
My na go head and do it
What the fk you saying?
You sound so fg foolish

I was trynna stack my dollars
I was trynna stack my papers
We was trynna make it out
But I couldn't be yo savior
You said this music wouldn't work out
Oh you told me maybe I should give up now
But I can't
I was trynna stack my dollars
I was trynna stack my papers
I still have faith
We was trynna make it out
But I couldn't be yo savior
Oh I can't
I was trynna make it out
I was trynna get my paper
I still believe
I still believe in a dream

I'm breaking ties, managing time
Dropping these dimes at my heels
I'm only saving the bill, still
Letting love in that is real
I had to break off the ribs
This year I'm coming prepared
You say my name I appear, pocket the cash
Disappear like the moon behind clouds in the night sky
No longer playing the nice guy
I got youth looking at me I can't cry
Though the pain always leak in my mind's eye
Piece of truth to a hole like a montage
When you speaking, I know that it's all lies
Please keep it stepping you can't ride
And all of the pleasure is all mine
All of the pleasure is all mines

I was trynna stack my dollars
I was trynna stack my papers
We was trynna make it out
But I couldn't be yo savior
You said this music wouldn't work out
Oh you told me maybe I should give up now
But I can't
I was trynna stack my dollars
I was trynna stack my papers
I still have faith
We was trynna make it out
But I couldn't be yo savior
Oh I can't
I was trynna make it out
I was trynna get my paper
I still believe
I still believe in a dream



Credits
Writer(s): Nick Aluoch
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