Nightfall

Leaving the city as fast as a light Running bangers through the night
Multiple sellers I see in my sight Oh, you tryna pick a fight
Gotta say it was a close call I'm on guard just like a knight
I come out when it is nightfall You can catch me if you like

Bedroom music to a corporation That is something that I would really like
I just need a bit of acclimation To a life that's all about the mic
Living up to all my aspirations If I only went and did it right
Hope you're picking up the correlation Get the bars and pack em airtight, yeah

Starting the show I keep on changing the way that I flow
You already know Change it to rap and I'm getting the woah
Hop in the booth I record in and I know that it's time to go
Dropping a song and assertion and I know we starting to row
Jumping out a plane I'm boutta skydive tandem
Then you know I'm about to disappear like a phantom
Everybody listen to this knowing it's my anthem
Imma take the beat and Imma hold it for a ransom
Every time I step out all I hear is so handsome
Got a pattern everybody know it's not random
I'm not gonna stop until the record hits platinum
Who else in the industry is gonna go have some
Spinning these bars, sky's not the limit I'm shooting for Mars
Zooming past a hundred million stars
Wish I could zoom past the hundreds of scars yeah
Pull up to the function Imma infiltrate
Gotta .0 pullling up the hit rate Running this song, yeah I'm running on this state
Feeling kinda hungry, got a lot on my plate
You thought I was leaving but it's like I never left though
Shooting all my bullets never running out of ammo
Brain is pretty sharp like I am playing the piano
Brodie called me Vincent now I'm asking "where the van go?"

You think it's funny I'm not on IG just flexing my money
What does it take to just not be a dummy
Popping these pills now your brain getting fuzzy, yeah

Shooting my lyrics, watching them fly Stealthy attire, you call me a spy
Still give me heat and we're getting too high Now take a seat and we're saying goodbye
Rap for the thrill, yeah Got that chicken, got it grilled, yeah
Gotta admit that I'm skilled, yeah And the sample I just killed, yeah
All the good tracks that I wasted Goes in another song I just created
Got a good album I just demonstrated How I could rap and how I could dictate it
You can never know about the way I'm feeling
Keep on rising up until I touch the ceiling
Keep on writing lyrics that are appealing
All of my emotions I'm concealing
Making my songs, I don't do it for bank
I'm accepting my blessings, I'm giving my thanks
Song started flopping, I know it's a prank
Iconic duo like Ratchet and Clank
How do I convey the way that I feel?
I look at my feelings and they are too real
I'm closing the label, I'm signing the seal
Show is a game, like it's let's make a deal
Getting my army, I'm making a faction
Honestly I just feel lots of attraction

Putting my songwriting straight into action
Making some tension and making some traction
Play my cards and I watch them fall
Enemies, Imma pass them all
Get a lawyer, calling Saul
EP getting pretty tall
Imma pull up all in black, bout to attack It's how I stack, yeah
I'm gonna run on the track, hitting like smack I'm boutta pack you
Finish the song, it's like coffin and nail
Hop on the train and we riding the rail
Liking the beat but it is not for sale
I write those songs and I could never fail
Unfortunately it's come to an end
I will see you later, so goodbye my friend
Receiving the message that I went and sent
Next time I drop music you better attend



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Martinez
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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