Late Nights Early Mornings lyrics

[Chorus: Boldy James]
Late nights, early mornings burnin' up the strip
Pullin' all-nighters on the corner working double shifts
The base lining in that foreign servin' out the whip
Now we nation-wide world tourin' 'round the continent
In that continental T, doin' numbers
Remember me like Christopher Columbus
For discoverin' a million-dollar spot out in Romulus
Slap her on her ass with some money, that's a compliment

[Post-Chorus: Boldy James]
Late nights, early mornings burning up the strip (Burning up the strip)
Kitchen six-hundred degrees, turning up the temp'
Late nights, early mornings burning up the strip (Burning up the strip)
OT, with the fiends, getting thirty for a tenth
Late nights, early mornings burning up the strip (Burning up the strip)
Up twenty-eight by thirty-six (Uh-huh)
Late nights, early mornings burning up the strip (Where we at with it?)
Man, this sh*t is for the birds and I need a brick (Let's get it)

[Verse 1: Boldy James]
All this power and respect, it give me confidence
Now when I reflect and I look back on my accomplishments
It make me wanna go harder on the opposition
f*ck tryna barter, take it or leave it, ain't no proposition
Forgot to mention Ziploc to 50 Gwuap division
AR with lens to your dreads when that chopper kick
Roundhouse a n*gga out his block, you know my position
Learn from my mistakes but never took the time to stop and listen
When I ain't have a pot to p*ss in, I was robbing, sticking
Everybody bricking in the field who was cotton-picking
Shot the bag out to Arlington, just so my watch'll glisten
The stash house in Farmington, another spot in Wixom
My mama wishing we was closer, I been kinda distant
Due to losing all my fallen soldiers, this sh*t got me timid
Withdrawing, never knew the symptoms
All this murder and these drugs, this sh*t causing federal attention
[Chorus: Boldy James]
Late nights, early mornings burnin' up the strip
Pullin' all-nighters on the corner working double shifts
The base lining in that foreign servin' out the whip
Now we nation-wide world tourin' 'round the continent
In that continental T, doin' numbers
Remember me like Christopher Columbus
For discoverin' a million-dollar spot out in Romulus
Slap her on her ass with some money, that's a compliment

[Verse 2: Team Eastside DNice]
Late nights, early mornings burning up the strip
Heard the jack boys out, I'm serving with the stick
Auntie'll sell her soul just to get a fix
Me and bro working double shifts tryna move this brick
Tryna move my whole bird out this hood sh*t
Bagging up zip after zip, ran out of good sh*ts
Grew up with crack babies, ain't have good sense
But I love 'em and I know they come if you f*ck up my sh*t
Late nights, early mornings hopping off that bus
Only f*ck with n*ggas I can trust and you ain't one of us
Only f*ck with bad b*tches since I leveled up
If this was five years ago, she wouldn't let me f*ck
Same b*tch won't look my way, I won't even touch
Backstabbed a few times, hard to gain my trust
We some real snipers so don't aim at us
Nah, I ain't a swiper, I sell 'caine with chunks
[Chorus: Boldy James]
Late nights, early mornings burnin' up the strip
Pullin' all-nighters on the corner working double shifts
The base lining in that foreign servin' out the whip
Now we nation-wide world tourin' 'round the continent
In that continental T, doin' numbers
Remember me like Christopher Columbus
For discoverin' a million-dollar spot out in Romulus
Slap her on her ass with some money, that's a compliment

[Verse 3: Maxwelstreetz]
Remember standing on them corners, selling off the hip
Ounce for ounce, a n*gga never left the house without the stick
Tell my brothers that our loyalty gon' get us rich
Telling all the fakes all that snake sh*t gon' get 'em killed
Grab the choppa, drop a hundred n*ggas, call me Wilt
Saw the lil' boy growing weed, now we bussing scrips
Used to open trap after trap, now we taking trips
Knew a couple snakes, couple rats, couldn't let 'em live
Late nights, early mornings when I couldn't sleep
Plastic on the windows in the winter to conceal the heat
Can't trust a soul, n*ggas fold, they'll spill the beans
So I talk less and listen more, always peep the scene
All this money and this muscle got me feeling different
We either make it or we take it, never make a difference
If I had it or I didn't never made me difference
Stay in my position, get the money, kill the competition
[Chorus: Boldy James]
Late nights, early mornings burnin' up the strip
Pullin' all-nighters on the corner working double shifts
The base lining in that foreign servin' out the whip
Now we nation-wide world tourin' 'round the continent
In that continental T, doin' numbers
Remember me like Christopher Columbus
For discoverin' a million-dollar spot out in Romulus
Slap her on her ass with some money, that's a compliment

[Post-Chorus: Boldy James]
Late nights, early mornings burning up the strip (Burning up the strip)
Kitchen six-hundred degrees, turning up the temp'
Late nights, early mornings burning up the strip (Burning up the strip)
OT, with the fiends, getting thirty for a tenth
Late nights, early mornings burning up the strip (Burning up the strip)
Up twenty-eight by thirty-six
Late nights, early mornings burning up the strip
Man, this sh*t is for the birds and I need a brick