Graveyard Shift - Brodinski, HoodRich Pablo Juan

Fresh as a bitch 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 fuck that bitch, put the dick 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 fuck 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, fuck a bitch 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, fuck 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 bitch 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 fuck that bitch, put the dick 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 nigga 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 nigga 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 bitch and tell her keep my mail

Brr, brr, sale after sale

Wholesale, let my lil nigga do retail

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

Fresh as a bitch, rock Chanel for males

Fresh as a bitch 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 fuck that bitch, put the dick 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