Cody Ray - All These Nights

All these nights that I’ve been in here I hope they add up to something

People said that they had my back but it turned out they were fronting

That’s cool, that’s fine, if you weren’t there for my grind

Then you won’t be there shine fuck all yours i’m focused on mine, it’s my time

 

You better play that demo

I’ve been putting late nights like Jay Leno

Remember everybody who told me N-O

That is the M O, speeding up the tempo

People hit me up saying where the tracks at

I remember when i used to get laughed at

Got the crowd so loud at team backpack

Pussy sleeping on me you can call that cat nap

Bars you lack that, thoughts is abstract

I be stopping flows like motherfucking Tampax

I’m gonna have the whole venue jam packed

Don’t wonder how I did it take a look I planned that

Till then,

I’m living vicarious

My hope is hilarious

But I feel no embarrassment matter fact homie cherish it

feel like it’s part of my heritage

I’m whipping a chariot give me the torch and i’ll carry it

show me the game marry it this is not make believe fairy shit

This is go all yeah that Hail Mary shit

Get up in the game make it play by play

Wanna speed it up but I take day by day

I refuse to not make it because I ain’t go hard enough

When its all said and done this is all I gotta say

 

Put your money where your mouth is

Who are you to doubt this

How you come around now giving me advice when you never knew about this (x2)

 

All these nights that I’ve been in here I hope they add up to something

People said that they had my back but it turned out they were fronting

That’s cool, that’s fine, if you weren’t there for my grind

Then you won’t be there shine fuck all yours i’m focused on mine, it’s my time

 

Time to show these jokers that I was serious

Time that I take it with no interferences

Time for the work that i’ve done in the dark

To be shown in the light cause I’m leaving my mark

Leaving the bullshit and building my Arc

You’ve never shown love but you’ve known from the start

No time for your shit, you sit and you naysay

I’m working for tips and i’m waiting on payday

Won’t stop till I’m winning

Won’t drop till I’m finished

Works before play and I handle my business

Got records like guinness on my Michael phelps

Stuck to my lane and I stuck to myself

now i don’t expect it you get it

but you will respect it whenever i spit it

admit it I got it I’m dreaming a lot

if you reap what you sow I’m the cream of crop

 

All these nights that I’ve been in here I hope they add up to something

People said that they had my back but it turned out they were fronting

That’s cool, that’s fine, if you weren’t there for my grind

Then you won’t be there shine fuck all yours i’m focused on mine, it’s my time