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Midnight love, midnight love, midnight love, midnight love, ohhhhh
midnight love
troubles on mind
midnight love
leave back door open
midnight love
this heaven's ready for me
midnight love
back little druggie's callin for you
I'm makin things cappin fast
ain't no need to wait around for what never seems to come along
face lookin stupid broke startin
feelin dumb, I'm young but I'm a grown man
thangs into my own hands
I'm tryin to own here
but life a twist ya like a twister
get with this
it seems on but its off
I keep missin this shit
I'm high but I try, to stay wide out
lookin dead at the chips
I blink they dip
its hard to hang on but I can't let go
smokin on my breath
blow out life whats left is death
now I can go on or I can G or make a right
whatever way I turn its still death after life
it dont me, I ain't got nuthin to lose
but some punks that probably never turn the money to burn
but I learn cuz I see, and I earn cuz I G
but these problems havin niggaz prayin to see
at an early age so at an early stage in life
I chose to get my ish tight ya gotta struggle and fight
it cost an arm and a leg just to live on your knees
and I'm to keep my God help me please.
Mischeavius and devious is how my was
the serve down for cabbage to keep the niggaz buzzed
some of the money makin muthafuckaz from the other side
was thinkin a jack tryin to whoo-ride
jealous cuz my music got this rap game sewn up
niggaz wanna trip whatever back they get blowed up
blown up or not you can still get shot
you never play those muthafuckaz I'll always not
rule number one, pay attention to shit
dont be fuckin wit my niggaz on the midnight shift
shit shiggy shack, gettin it on, to the break of dawn
now he's known for servin more than an oz. so
he's got a 187 on his muthafuckin chest
a strap in his lap and a bulletproof vest
he's for the from the night before
trouble 1, he layin low all in gettin that dough.
Now its all about the dollars
Impalas that bounce
havin cars and bitches on a proper amount
a million chillin
banks for many muthaz son
life and darkness
we all get it started, cold hearted
all around it my life won't change for the good
as soon as I out the door, I'm called by the hood
Daz, would you and ride for me,
hey yo Daz would you soldier you would you and die for me
the tradition's got a lot of killin for dumb shit
the OGs think they run shit the youngsters control shit
every midnight I be loaded, as a kite
besides with the the dog fight street fight
and a lot a mob on mo
problems solved, but revolved whatever a fo-fo
but sure I did the record blast five times
254 sentence to jail time.
Midnight love
I've been walkin the street
love
I put my life on the line
midnight love
Cuz I've just be me
midnight love.
midnight love
troubles on mind
midnight love
leave back door open
midnight love
this heaven's ready for me
midnight love
back little druggie's callin for you
I'm makin things cappin fast
ain't no need to wait around for what never seems to come along
face lookin stupid broke startin
feelin dumb, I'm young but I'm a grown man
thangs into my own hands
I'm tryin to own here
but life a twist ya like a twister
get with this
it seems on but its off
I keep missin this shit
I'm high but I try, to stay wide out
lookin dead at the chips
I blink they dip
its hard to hang on but I can't let go
smokin on my breath
blow out life whats left is death
now I can go on or I can G or make a right
whatever way I turn its still death after life
it dont me, I ain't got nuthin to lose
but some punks that probably never turn the money to burn
but I learn cuz I see, and I earn cuz I G
but these problems havin niggaz prayin to see
at an early age so at an early stage in life
I chose to get my ish tight ya gotta struggle and fight
it cost an arm and a leg just to live on your knees
and I'm to keep my God help me please.
Mischeavius and devious is how my was
the serve down for cabbage to keep the niggaz buzzed
some of the money makin muthafuckaz from the other side
was thinkin a jack tryin to whoo-ride
jealous cuz my music got this rap game sewn up
niggaz wanna trip whatever back they get blowed up
blown up or not you can still get shot
you never play those muthafuckaz I'll always not
rule number one, pay attention to shit
dont be fuckin wit my niggaz on the midnight shift
shit shiggy shack, gettin it on, to the break of dawn
now he's known for servin more than an oz. so
he's got a 187 on his muthafuckin chest
a strap in his lap and a bulletproof vest
he's for the from the night before
trouble 1, he layin low all in gettin that dough.
Now its all about the dollars
Impalas that bounce
havin cars and bitches on a proper amount
a million chillin
banks for many muthaz son
life and darkness
we all get it started, cold hearted
all around it my life won't change for the good
as soon as I out the door, I'm called by the hood
Daz, would you and ride for me,
hey yo Daz would you soldier you would you and die for me
the tradition's got a lot of killin for dumb shit
the OGs think they run shit the youngsters control shit
every midnight I be loaded, as a kite
besides with the the dog fight street fight
and a lot a mob on mo
problems solved, but revolved whatever a fo-fo
but sure I did the record blast five times
254 sentence to jail time.
Midnight love
I've been walkin the street
love
I put my life on the line
midnight love
Cuz I've just be me
midnight love.
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