PROD KSprod: (After hours)

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lyrics:

[intro]
yeah, late night city hum engine still runnin’
cash in the glove, dreams sayin’ keep comin’
bass in the trunk, let the ceiling start shakin’
another long road, but the hustle still blazin’

[chorus]
after hours, countin’ money while the speakers hit
paper stack tall, yeah we really live this shit
smoke in the air, slow dance from the stage lights
strippers on the pole, make the wrong feel right
after hours, countin’ money while the speakers hit
paper stack tall, yeah we really live this shit
drinks on ice, feel the room start to spin
same old story, new night, let it begin

[verse 1]
pulled up clean, white tee with the crease
mind on the prize, had to hustle for the peace
used to want it fast, now I want it to last
learned every lesson from the scars of the past
bottle gettin’ poured, got a cloud in my zone
stress melt away when I check my phone
digits goin’ up, thats a beautiful sight
all the grind paid off on a saturday night
dj play it loud, let the beat talk back
whole team eatin’, yeah we on that track
eyes on me, but my focus stay straight
i aint chasin’ love, just the numbers and fate
from the curb to the club, same hunger inside
had to bet on myself, let the doubt go slide

[chorus]
after hours, countin’ money while the speakers hit
paper stack tall yeah we really live this shit
smoke in the air, slow dance from the stage lights
strippers on the pole, make the wrong feel right
after hours, countin’ money while the speakers hit
paper stack tall, yeah we really live this shit
drinks on ice, feel the room start to spin
Same old story, new night let it begin

[verse 2]
used to dream small, now the vision real wide
same circle with me, never switchin’ sides
quick trip to the back, got a deal on the line
while the dancers keep time, I’m investin’ my time
candy-coated nights, bitter taste in the morn’
but the grind don’t sleep, it’s a habit I worn
every win earned, every loss paid dues
i don’t fear the dark, i got nothin’ to lose
cash feel heavy, but the past feel light
when you learn how to turn all the wrongs to right
i ain’t perfect, but the motion stay true
from the floor to the door, yeah the plan push through
fity still buzzin’ when the sun start peep
im already gone, but the goal dont sleep

[chorus]
after hours, countin’ money while the speakers hit
paper stack tall yeah we really live this shit
smoke in the air, slow dance from the stage lights
strippers on the pole, make the wrong feel right
after hours, countin’ money while the speakers hit
paper stack tall, yeah we really live this shit
drinks on ice, feel the room start to spin
same old story, new night let it begin

[outro]
sun comin’ up, but my mind still race
another night logged, another step in place
keys hit the dash, let the engine run
after hours over, but the mission not done
sun comin’ up, but my mind still race
another night logged, another step in place
keys hit the dash, let the engine run
after hours over, but the mission not done
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