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Lyrics
[Intro]
Night shift halo
Eyes on the payload
[low vocal register] Keep my face low
Heart on stay cold
[Verse 1]
In the back lane
Black tracksuit, same stain
Mum calling, “come home”
I’m calling out, “one more”
Phone ping once
Whole block tense
Blue lights bend
Round corners, again
Got scars on my ego
Barcodes on my jeans though
Stack notes in a clean row
Pray quiet that they free bro
[Chorus]
Night shift halo
Pray we make it home from the chaos (yeah)
Hands on the table
Cards on the line, can’t save us
If I fall, if I fade slow
Will they still talk on my name though? (talk on my name)
Night shift halo
Night shift halo
[Verse 2]
Cold air in my lungs
Old pain on my tongue
Talk big on the net
Turn small when we come
Hole in the bus seat
Roll with a heartbeat
Cheap cologne on my fleece
Rich dreams when I can’t sleep
Who’s real, who’s renting a role?
Who’d still ride when it’s dull?
I’ve seen bright boys lose soul
Just to shine for a scroll
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
Hands up, then head down
Same script, same dead town
I need more than a threat now
I need peace I can’t let down
[whispered vocals]
Late calls, late roads
Late sins, case closed
[crescendo]
Night shift halo
One step from heaven, one from a grave stone
[Chorus]
Details
GeneratedDec 27, 2025
Duration2:22
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, UK drill / trap hybrid, male vocals. Dark sliding bass and detuned bells, skittery hi-hats, airy choir pads. Verses tight and menacing, pocketed around a swung groove; hook explodes with stacked chants and call‑and‑response ad-libs. Short reverb on drums, wide delays on the vocals for a haunted, late-night estate feel., hip hop, drill
Credits
Prompt by
DJ_Miguel01
DJ_Miguel01ModelAria v5
Prompt
drill, trap, hip hop
