I can't even rate life Makin' all this bank nice Trust me I ain't workin light Boy I'm on the night shift I can't even take life Granted on a bike ride Path is only finite Yeah I'm on the night shift Got a lot of money Throw the day away I ain't keepin holy bodies Drink the day down I'll just take it by the hand Imma take control I got it but I can't slow down Sicker than yo average Layin' on a slab just awaiting the mattress Trynna mount sheep They account for the fastest I ain't from a lab But ya boy been mad laughing Yeah uh Sleep sleeper Grim reaper Gettin deeper High power Need it faster Give me the needle Damn Gina No one said you could pick ya feet up I dream of no malice it gives me fever I can't rate even rate life Makin all this bank nice Trust me I ain't workin light Boy I'm on the night shift I can't even take life Granted on a bike ride Path is only finite Yeah I'm on the night shift Got a lot of money Throw the day away I ain't keepin holy bodies Drink the day down I'll just take it by the hand Imma take control I got it but I can't slow down I seek phantom I drink venom I got a Rip in em My dads denims And I can't Get rid em Cuz I fit em But I Still send em And Feel sin em AHHH Drink from the chalice I get litty off it I got a lotta pain I could build a city on it They'll see my grave And know that I made hella profit And when I speak they gon flea To the seats, finna watch a prophet I can't rate even rate life Makin all this bank nice Trust me I ain't workin light Boy I'm on the night shift I can't even take life Granted on a bike ride Path is only finite Yeah I'm on the night shift Got a lotta money Throw the day away I ain't keepin holy bodies Drink the day down I'll just take it by the hand Imma take control I got it but I can't slow down Time is of the essence I can tell you what I like Make sure those sentences you type Are you just telling me I'm right She telling me her secrets She be telling you a price And we can sleep into the morning And play well into the night I might just Tell you what I need from ya I want your soul, I don't really want no peace from ya Truth be told, it's the only thing I keep from ya I've been on this trip for three summers You know the drill They stuck, we don't gotta say much they know it's real Top down riding 'round on Collins you know the feel (Phil) I be thriving with these late night vices Might just drive into your brake lights like this Night shift