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Graveyard Shift

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Fresh as a b***h like I′m Fonzworth Bentley

I see you haters through Cartier lenses

I handle it, I don't let bitches in my business

Shooter with me, they gon′ leave the clip empty

Fuck the Mazi, nigga, go get the Bentley

I beat the charges, ain't no cases pendin'

I pop the Perc, but I should′ve took Ritalin

I f*ck that bitch, put the d**k in her kidney

Chef in the kitchen, I′m fryin' the chickens

Whipped too many bricks, my wrist still spinnin′

Shoppin' for cookies with no lemons

Pineapple Fanta, I put a whole 4 in it

Callin′ for bags, wanna know the ticket

Dependin', is you gettin′ gas or the midget?

I push the weight like I was a gymnast

I work the graveyard shift with the gremlins

I might just kick you, the boot in my Timberlands

I don't f*ck with these niggas, they some frenemies

Ride with the stick, I'm stackin′ up Benjamins

VS1 diamonds on me and they glistenin′

Shh, you know the feds listenin'

I got that pound cake and I′m deliverin'

I ain′t paranoid, nigga, I keep artillery

Fresh Prince, f*ck a b***h look like Hilary

Ooh, drank too much lean, they said its killin' me

V on my ski mask stand for the villainy

She swallow the babies, I don′t want no children

I used to trap right in front of the building

Now I'm rich, pinna go buy me a building

I want the pints of the Hi Tech sealed

Water on me like a Navy SEAL

Pablo with the Juan like David Copperfield

Designer closet, it look like a cotton field

One on one, shawty, he keep the Glock on him

I go to Broccoli, f*ck with my patna dem

I made the white boy break the rim

I go buy one and I'm takin′ ten

Cook on the same stove that the cookies bakin′ in

When I go in Louis V, don't ask what I spend

Lord forgive me, ′cause I know that I sinned

Fresh as a b***h like I'm Fonzworth Bentley

I see you haters through Cartier lenses

I handle it, I don′t let bitches in my business

Shooter with me, they gon' leave the clip empty

Fuck the Mazi, nigga, go get the Bentley

I beat the charges, ain′t no cases pendin'

I pop the Perc, but I should've took Ritalin

I f*ck that bitch, put the d**k in her kidney

Chef in the kitchen, I′m fryin′ the chickens

Whipped too many bricks, my wrist still spinnin'

Shoppin′ for cookies with no lemons

Pineapple Fanta, I put a whole 4 in it

Callin' for bags, wanna know the ticket

Dependin′, is you gettin' gas or the midget?

I push the weight like I was a gymnast

I work the graveyard shift with the gremlins

Grill is hot, got to cool it with water

Young n***a trappin′, came up off a quarter

Nigga, I'm rich for sure, not sort of

Serve a nigga, better come place your order

Need the whole thing, nigga, don't come shorter

I′m up late night with the killers and snorters

I′m brighter than night, nigga, don't I look gorgeous

We shootin′ that n***a like we was the stores

Count up the money, bitch, don't break my scale

Scale on the floor, I go weigh up a whale

I don′t see haters like I could read Braille

Fuck that lil b***h and tell her keep my mail

Brr, brr, sale after sale

Wholesale, let my lil n***a do retail

He pay first, I lower the ticket, that's presale

Fresh as a bitch, rock Chanel for males

Fresh as a b***h like I′m Fonzworth Bentley

I see you haters through Cartier lenses

I handle it, I don't let bitches in my business

Shooter with me, they gon' leave the clip empty

Fuck the Mazi, nigga, go get the Bentley

I beat the charges, ain′t no cases pendin′

I pop the Perc, but I should've took Ritalin

I f*ck that bitch, put the d**k in her kidney

Chef in the kitchen, I′m fryin' the chickens

Whipped too many bricks, my wrist still spinnin′

Shoppin' for cookies with no lemons

Pineapple Fanta, I put a whole 4 in it

Callin′ for bags, wanna know the ticket

Dependin', is you gettin' gas or the midget?

I push the weight like I was a gymnast

I work the graveyard shift with the gremlins

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