Night Shift With DJ Peralta

DJ Peralta

Turn me up just a little

(yeah)

Walk in, wrist on hush, it don’t tick

I been quiet, building pressure, now it hit

City on my back like a old jean jacket

Made my own lane, then I lapped it

Used to count coins, now I count my blessings

Turned every late bill into a lesson

Mama said “work,” I turned that to a weapon

Clocked in grind, now the whole squad flexing

Night shift with DJ Peralta

Whole place jump when we pull up

Came from the back to the front row

Hands to the sky when the hook go (go!)

Night shift with DJ Peralta

Bass so loud that it lift ya

Whole block know when we roll up

Name in the air like a poster (Peralta!)

Laptop glow on the cracked-up desk

Drafted ten plans, only one got blessed

Friends turned ghosts when the buzz got close

Left me in the cold, now I turn ‘em to toast

Uber rides home, headphones too loud

Wrote sixteen’s just to stand out the crowd

Now they hit my phone like we always believed

Funny how the lies sound sweet on a beat

Night shift with DJ Peralta

Whole place jump when we pull up

Came from the back to the front row

Hands to the sky when the hook go (go!)

Night shift with DJ Peralta

Bass so loud that it lift ya

Whole block know when we roll up

Name in the air like a poster (Peralta!)