Til the Ends of Night

Raising up, aim
Take a shot, same
Miss it all, shame
Steal it all, game
Im runnin slowed up
This weight on back, cant hold up
But never believe I'll fold up
Till the ends of night, I'll show up
Raising up, aim
Take a shot, same
Miss it all, shame
Steal it all, game
Im runnin slowed up
This weight on back, cant hold up
But never believe I'll fold up
Till the ends of night, I'll show up
In and out
Runnin to the bank, and I'm cashin out
Give it all thanks to the internet
Hit the jack, pot gold, hammer to the wall
Break it down, full of fist like a beatdown
Side step when that boy making his rounds
Takin aim, take a shot right at that crown
Yea Im making robberies, and its mine now
Want it all, but I gotta first touch base
Feed the fam, meet the needs, all as they wish
No more broke days, cannot fold, new risks
Want that cash flow coming like its endless
Many distractions but I cant get caught up
Or be lost in the space in rotation
No change, no speed, no pan out
Til the end of night I'll stay bout
Lightin speed, to come around and leave em struck
An image in the paint, to draw and to construct
They say the number one drug is the search of love
Affection on the soul, Affection on the soul
Raising up, aim
Take a shot, same
Miss it all, shame
Steal it all, game
Im runnin slowed up
This weight on back, cant hold up
But never believe I'll fold up
Till the ends of night, I'll show up
Raising up, aim
Take a shot, same
Miss it all, shame
Steal it all, game
Im runnin slowed up
This weight on back, cant hold up
But never believe I'll fold up
Till the ends of night, I'll show up
Raising up, aim
Take a shot, same
Miss it all, shame
Steal it all, game
Barely can I hold up
But I aint gonna fold up, aye



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