I'm on my night job, my niggas ride in my city, understand us See a hundred bandits, each put a hundred bands up They can't call us bandits no more Same hood, same corner store But them same old hoes ain't wearing panties no more I'm on my night job, slim waist with them fat thighs Never been baptized, but she soaked me all in the holy water I'm one of five, she the only daughter She ain't used to sharing, I ain't used to caring Let's play truth or dare This lady, my lifestyle's like dynamite I'ma go lights out, black dynamite Smoke one that I might, I'm on my night job Always knew how to play these cards of mine Fuck rap, we've seen harder times Jump back like Vinnie Carter Prime, I'm on mine I'm on my night job, y'all niggas jivin' I'm back up in position Earn hard, I'ma catch some niggas slippin' Burn hard on the track and get the whip I'm on my night job, why it's always black to get detention For my nigga with the pass to get the flippin' Boy, that trap is an accurate description I'm on my night job, finally got bossy off the corner O-Ten niggas thought he was a goner He duck shots, now his boss, we got a phoner I'm on my night job, flew the posse out to Rome And won't tell you about no Basquiat's, don't own him Nigga, word to Selassie, I am zoning I'm on my night job Got old niggas tryna bite, cause they can't capture The feeling from the days where the game passed them Niggas out here looking like a bunch of dame dashes Nicorette, that's patchwork, that ain't better than your last work Cigarette, let the ash burn on them Instead of worrying about the last word I'ma hit the gas, swerve on them Too high to riot, that's my best excuse for being lazy Being an artist, that's the best excuse for being crazy I've been so infatuated, went to Clark and graduated Now she on my FaceTime and my niggas, she just masturbated Fuck a album release party, I'm out in the streets shawty How many rappers I kill, counted at least 40 Now I ain't God, but shorty down on the knees for me I'm horny like that Coltrane album A love supreme, that's Colt fame album Lately I been dancing like it's Soul Train hour Lately, Silly making songs talking about how they hate me They been loving me this whole time My only adversary was my own mind Killed my ego, now I'm snapping like it's 09 With a gold mine, an inspiration for y'all Fuck your cosign, that nigga can't fuck with Colt neither Don't ask for a feature, we bring our own leader Eater to eater, we got heat for niggas Heat reaching, if these bullets was heat seeking They wouldn't even reach you niggas, I'm on my