Late Nights Early Mornings

[Chorus: Boldy James] Late nights, early mornings burnin' up the strip Pullin' all-nighters on the corner working double shifts The base lining in that foreign servin' out the whip Now we nation-wide world tourin' 'round the continent In that continental T, doin' numbers Remember me like Christopher Columbus For discoverin' a million-dollar spot out in Romulus Slap her on her ass with some money, that's a compliment [Post-Chorus: Boldy James] Late nights, early mornings burning up the strip (Burning up the strip) Kitchen six-hundred degrees, turning up the temp' Late nights, early mornings burning up the strip (Burning up the strip) OT, with the fiends, getting thirty for a tenth Late nights, early mornings burning up the strip (Burning up the strip) Up twenty-eight by thirty-six (Uh-huh) Late nights, early mornings burning up the strip (Where we at with it?) Man, this shit is for the birds and I need a brick (Let's get it) [Verse 1: Boldy James] All this power and respect, it give me confidence Now when I reflect and I look back on my accomplishments It make me wanna go harder on the opposition Fuck tryna barter, take it or leave it, ain't no proposition Forgot to mention Ziploc to 50 Gwuap division AR with lens to your dreads when that chopper kick Roundhouse a nigga out his block, you know my position Learn from my mistakes but never took the time to stop and listen When I ain't have a pot to piss in, I was robbing, sticking Everybody bricking in the field who was cotton-picking Shot the bag out to Arlington, just so my watch'll glisten The stash house in Farmington, another spot in Wixom My mama wishing we was closer, I been kinda distant Due to losing all my fallen soldiers, this shit got me timid Withdrawing, never knew the symptoms All this murder and these drugs, this shit causing federal attention [Chorus: Boldy James] Late nights, early mornings burnin' up the strip Pullin' all-nighters on the corner working double shifts The base lining in that foreign servin' out the whip Now we nation-wide world tourin' 'round the continent In that continental T, doin' numbers Remember me like Christopher Columbus For discoverin' a million-dollar spot out in Romulus Slap her on her ass with some money, that's a compliment [Verse 2: Nice] Late nights, early mornings burning up the strip Heard the jack boys out, I'm serving with the stick Auntie'll sell her soul just to get a fix Me and bro working double shifts tryna move this brick Tryna move my whole bird out this hood shit Bagging up zip after zip, ran out of good shits Grew up with crack babies, ain't have good sense But I love 'em and I know they come if you fuck up my shit Late nights, early mornings hopping off that bus Only fuck with niggas I can trust and you ain't one of us Only fuck with bad bitches since I leveled up If this was five years ago, she wouldn't let me fuck Same bitch won't look my way, I won't even touch Backstabbed a few times, hard to gain my trust We some real snipers so don't aim at us Nah, I ain't a swiper, I sell 'caine with chunks [Chorus: Boldy James] Late nights, early mornings burnin' up the strip Pullin' all-nighters on the corner working double shifts The base lining in that foreign servin' out the whip Now we nation-wide world tourin' 'round the continent In that continental T, doin' numbers Remember me like Christopher Columbus For discoverin' a million-dollar spot out in Romulus Slap her on her ass with some money, that's a compliment [Verse 3: Maxwelstreetz] Remember standing on them corners, selling off the hip Ounce for ounce, a nigga never left the house without the stick Tell my brothers that our loyalty gon' get us rich Telling all the fakes all that snake shit gon' get 'em killed Grab the choppa, drop a hundred niggas, call me Wilt Saw the lil' boy growing weed, now we bussing scrips Used to open trap after trap, now we taking trips Knew a couple snakes, couple rats, couldn't let 'em live Late nights, early mornings when I couldn't sleep Plastic on the windows in the winter to conceal the heat Can't trust a soul, niggas fold, they'll spill the beans So I talk less and listen more, always peep the scene All this money and this muscle got me feeling different We either make it or we take it, never make a difference If I had it or I didn't never made me difference Stay in my position, get the money, kill the competition [Chorus: Boldy James] Late nights, early mornings burnin' up the strip Pullin' all-nighters on the corner working double shifts The base lining in that foreign servin' out the whip Now we nation-wide world tourin' 'round the continent In that continental T, doin' numbers Remember me like Christopher Columbus For discoverin' a million-dollar spot out in Romulus Slap her on her ass with some money, that's a compliment [Post-Chorus: Boldy James] Late nights, early mornings burning up the strip (Burning up the strip) Kitchen six-hundred degrees, turning up the temp' Late nights, early mornings burning up the strip (Burning up the strip) OT, with the fiends, getting thirty for a tenth Late nights, early mornings burning up the strip (Burning up the strip) Up twenty-eight by thirty-six Late nights, early mornings burning up the strip Man, this shit is for the birds and I need a brick