The Regime - All Nighters lyrics

(Intro) Hold up, hold up, hold up Hold up, hold up, hold up Dragon Gang bang bang n***a Regime life (Hook) Look, graveyard shift, posted on the late night While you n***as sleepin, I’ll be tryna get my cake right I’m doin all nighters, doin all nighters Graveyard shift, I’m a hard grinder (Verse) Birdman, big timer Bird talk b**h, I’m doin all nighters White girl, roll China Choppin hard, wipe my razor, chop it in the buy, blow yo high Scarface, I started as a small timer sponsored links From the driver to the boss, that’s a hard grinder You bums funny as sh**, call it Richard Prior Show me the money b**h, I’m like Jerry McGuire Trap open 24, you getting sleep, we getting dough Tell em hi but get em low Let em go and get some mo Wolfgang Yuk, I’m doing magic on the kitchen stove Rollin dice on the kitchen floor, You getting sleep – we getting dough (Verse) No sleep, fresh drawers and some fresh socks Same feel for 3 days, check the trap spots When I hear em come to stow, pint of Hennessey Couple bags of swishas, let me get a lemon squeezed Young shooters with me in a 4 door grease Just drop the sack out, make sure my family eat Tryna get back money, Robert DeNiro heat Racks on top of racks then move to South Beach No doors, it’s nothing bout it and I’m poppin in All night got jail on a 3 piece White boy, I’m ridin round and I’m getting it 30 night runs til I see 6 figures (Hook x2) Look, graveyard shift, posted on the late night While you n***as sleepin, I’ll be tryna get my cake right I’m doin all nighters, doin all nighters Graveyard shift, I’m a hard grinder (Verse) 25-8, 3-66 You can catch me pullin all nighters, rockin with the pigs You can catch me in that 4, to that 5, to that 6 Ice City cold nights on that late night shift DOI, on the top, on my take flight sh** Own any motherf**er tryna take my sh** Boy yo at the club look, I’m nowhere to be found ‘Cause I’m waiting for that worm to get his a** up out the ground I’m a hard grinder, shine white f**in with these hoes but got my name with that hard white When that sun going up – that’s when I’m going in And when it’s going down, here we go again (Verse) I’m on that all nighter, that suicidal, that grinder mission Hold up here but that car dippin, never sippin, just take a picture Of this block husalah, you muthaf**as Get right or get left or go 6 feet under I’m like that storm thunder, and yea I’m hot like summer Throwin kicks like Jackie Chan to my little nubster Like young good store, n***a to write them straight bacard While I ride in something new, bumping some of that old school Ain’t no big weaves, bornin on car TV’s Super grinder hustle that piff, mag daddy bus stop I’m no s**a, I’ll bust yo head over the bread Remember what I said? Always gotta get it in (Hook x2) Look, graveyard shift, posted on the late night While you n***as sleepin, I’ll be tryna get my cake right I’m doin all nighters, doin all nighters Graveyard shift, I’m a hard grinder (Verse) Graveyard late shift, white girl cake mix 9 stretched to 27, headed to 36 Gymnastic triple flips, how could I call it quits? He callin bout a brick, I got a line on that 90% This how I represent, money earn, money spend Double cuff, duffle stuffed with the 6 presidents Weezed around my residence, You wasn’t reppin hard, We don’t rap unless it’s wet, crack got the jelly jaw (Verse) I’ve been doing this too long, got kanko back now New era ace cap, Levi jeans pal Meanwhile on the iPhone 5, what a big pow, grindin on the i5, Losers always wanna stop me cuz I’m movin sh** like a porta body Young John Gotti with a big shatty, nobody I don’t mean nobody can’t stop me Ain’t no fish to deuce, ain’t even no problems I take that, I won’t bruh (Verse) Ey, meet me by the stove bruh Turkeys bags in the back pack, call them co-cuts I don’t give no fronts If I don’t know you then it’s no mol Stock is big, Rick Walsh, move chickens with no sauce There’s no cut, I’m a DJ with no cun Man I could rock a party, but I rock up whole ones Pull up to that trap spot, b**h white, b**h hot All that ice got me feelin like I run the D spot