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