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Midnight love, midnight love, midnight love, love, ohhhhh
midnight love
troubles plots on thee mind
midnight love
leave your back door open
midnight love
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 around for what never to along
face lookin stupid broke startin
feelin dumb, I'm young but I'm a man
takin thangs into my own hands
I'm to own here
but life a ya like a twister
get twisted with this
it seems on but its off
I keep this shit
I'm high but I try, to stay focused wide out
lookin at the chips
I blink they dip
its hard to on but I can't let go
on my last breath
blow out life whats left is death
now I can go on or I can G or make a right
whatever way that I turn its still death after life
it discourage 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 and fight
it an arm and a leg just to live on your knees
and I'm tryin to keep my sanity God help me please.
Mischeavius and devious is how my was
puttin the serve down for cabbage just to the niggaz buzzed
some of the money makin muthafuckaz from the other side
was thinkin about a jack move to whoo-ride
gettin cuz my music got this rap game sewn up
them niggaz wanna whatever back they get blowed up
blown up or not you can still get shot
you play muthafuckaz I'll always not
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 lookin for the music from the before
trouble 1, he layin low all in that dough.
Now its all the dollars
that bounce
havin cars and bitches on a proper amount
caught a 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 as I walk out the door, I'm called by the hood
Daz, would you come and ride for me,
hey yo Daz would you soldier 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 shit the youngsters shit
every midnight I be loaded, high as a kite
besides with the the dog fight street fight
and a lot a mob puttin on mo
problems solved, but revolved whatever a fo-fo
but I did the record blast five 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 just gotta be me
midnight love.
midnight love
troubles plots on thee mind
midnight love
leave your back door open
midnight love
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 around for what never to along
face lookin stupid broke startin
feelin dumb, I'm young but I'm a man
takin thangs into my own hands
I'm to own here
but life a ya like a twister
get twisted with this
it seems on but its off
I keep this shit
I'm high but I try, to stay focused wide out
lookin at the chips
I blink they dip
its hard to on but I can't let go
on my last breath
blow out life whats left is death
now I can go on or I can G or make a right
whatever way that I turn its still death after life
it discourage 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 and fight
it an arm and a leg just to live on your knees
and I'm tryin to keep my sanity God help me please.
Mischeavius and devious is how my was
puttin the serve down for cabbage just to the niggaz buzzed
some of the money makin muthafuckaz from the other side
was thinkin about a jack move to whoo-ride
gettin cuz my music got this rap game sewn up
them niggaz wanna whatever back they get blowed up
blown up or not you can still get shot
you play muthafuckaz I'll always not
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 lookin for the music from the before
trouble 1, he layin low all in that dough.
Now its all the dollars
that bounce
havin cars and bitches on a proper amount
caught a 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 as I walk out the door, I'm called by the hood
Daz, would you come and ride for me,
hey yo Daz would you soldier 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 shit the youngsters shit
every midnight I be loaded, high as a kite
besides with the the dog fight street fight
and a lot a mob puttin on mo
problems solved, but revolved whatever a fo-fo
but I did the record blast five 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 just gotta be me
midnight love.
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