Dying for your touch like crazy Racking up the overtime hours Loving how we're working on the night shift, baby It's been a wreck me week Working on the night shift, baby Loving how we're working on the night shift Sixty plus from dawn to dusk In the red

Got a lot of blood and it's cold So offended that I had to double check They keep tryna get me for my soul Thankful for the women that I know Can't go fifty-fifty with no hoe I'm workin' on dyin' Fifty thousand on my head, it's disrespect