GRAVEYARD SHIFT lyrics

by

Fukkit


[Intro: ?]
Stop scuffing the f*cking J's

[Chorus: Cam Steady]
J's in the pit
I'ma rage til they busted
Gang make ya graveyard shift through a function
Bass shake ya brain hear the bang and they duckin'
Ain't feel my face in a day and I love it

[Verse 1: Cam Steady]
I got a bag independent and they don't know the deal
I got some scabs that I'm picking that I don't wanna heal
I got some scars that I'm keeping just to show that it's real
This narcissism and depression I don't know how to feel

Now I'm not playin to win
I aim to burn it all down
I got a flame in the spliff
And now I'm blazing the town
And I'm not shaken a bit
My fakers hating the sound
Because my drive is burnin' bridges with those ain't in my crowd
I think I noticed they don't like the way I'm moving
Told me everybody dies, I told em better prove it then
If you ask me for a loan, I guess that you're my student then
And you cannot write survival guides for how I'm schooling them
Motherf*ckers losers and they always acting weird
Paid a couple people's rent and then they disappear
Never trust nobody with the money
Who ain't never make no money
Cause not everybody as real as they appear

[Verse 2: Cam Steady]
So pour another beer in my cup
We got the money to spend
Mix everclear and the mosh, I'm about to body a friend
Now take the fears that you got and blow em out of the pan
Because today we lose our lives and then we do it again
I'm rocking

[Chorus: Cam Steady]
J's in the pit
I'ma rage til they busted
Gang make ya graveyard shift through a function
Bass shake ya brain hear the bang and they duckin'
Ain't feel my face in a day and I love it

[Bridge: Fukkit]
Ay
Pitbulls in the front you can hear em barking
Green beams on a Glock make his crib a target
What's up in that Louie bag?
I got it off the market (Okay)
Cut the drugs up with a blade get a face carving
[Verse 3: Fukkit]
Opps Still Broke
Them n*ggas starving
In a field I'm a general
They say "sergeant" (Okay)
Make his b*tch choke
It's alarming
f*cking in this b*tch deep
(I put my whole arm in)
Finna make me break you
I'ma harm him
Leave his body with the insects like larva
I like growing weed (let's go)
I'm a farmer
Long Throat
She got good brain like Harvard

[Pre-Chorus: Fukkit]
We stackin paper like its books
I turn his b*tch into a crook
How many bricks you gotta cook?
I up a glick and now he shook
If that's yo ho boy, then good luck
I put my di*k in don't give a f*ck
She pull my pants and then she suck
A dirty pistol what I snuck
[Chorus: Cam Steady]
J's in the pit
I'ma rage til they busted
Gang make ya graveyard shift through a function
Bass shake ya brain hear the bang and they duckin'
Ain't feel my face in a day and I love it
J's in the pit
I'ma rage til they busted
Gang make ya graveyard shift through a function
Bass shake ya brain hear the bang and they duckin'
Ain't feel my face in a day and I love it
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