Afterhours

Son Of God it's after hours I'm on the block feeling like crime I'm on the grind but I got Incase you Haters wanna try See Been the man for time I'm ten plus nine feeling like a boss Day one niggas with me ofcourse My life right now is the best time I got conscience See me making moves I'm solo f*ck your conference Ask them haters They got my reference Yeah Dad is a reverend Mum is a saint And my white garment in black paint So much hate boi you ain't Gonna taint my name cos I run these streets Like a marathon I'm repping my colours crayon This roadman life, everyday ting not off Like a wedding ring uhh Like an unfaithful spouse, cheating and Waiting to be aroused Yeah it's after hours I'm on the corners I ain't scared to die I ain't scared to cry Living life on the high Dropped out of school just to make my moves If I disapprove, I take my gun as a countermove Ayy Man it's after hours I ain't scared die this chosen life Life Life full of crime but I swear I won't do time It's after hours and we still on the block yeah Its after hours and we still on the block ayy Yeah we still on the block ayyy