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Midnight love, midnight love, midnight love, midnight love, ohhhhh
midnight love
plots on thee mind
midnight love
leave your door open
love
this heaven's ready for me
midnight love
back door little druggie's callin for you
I'm makin cappin fast
ain't no need to wait around for what never to come along
face lookin stupid broke startin
feelin dumb, I'm young but I'm a man
takin into my own hands
I'm tryin to own here
but life a twist 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 dead at the chips
I blink dip
its hard to hang on but I can't let go
smokin 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 dont discourage me, I ain't got nuthin to lose
but punks that probably never turn the money to burn
but I learn cuz I see, and I earn cuz I G
but these problems probably niggaz prayin to see
at an early age so at an early stage in life
I chose to get my ish ya struggle 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 is how my life was
puttin the serve down for cabbage just to keep the buzzed
some of the money makin muthafuckaz from the other side
was thinkin about a jack move tryin to whoo-ride
gettin jealous cuz my music got this rap game sewn up
them niggaz wanna trip whatever back they get blowed up
up or not you can get shot
you dont never play those muthafuckaz I'll always not
rule one, pay attention to this shit
dont be wit my niggaz on the midnight shift
shit shiggy shack, gettin it on, to the break of dawn
now he's known for servin 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 the night before
trouble 1, he layin low all in that dough.
Now its all the dollars
Impalas bounce
havin cars and bitches on a amount
caught a chillin
robbin banks for many muthaz son
and darkness
we all get it started, cold hearted
all around it my life won't change for the good
as soon as I walk out the door, I'm called by the hood
Daz, would you and ride for me,
hey yo Daz 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 run shit 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 puttin on mo
problems solved, but whatever with a fo-fo
but sure I did the blast five times
254 to jail time.
love
I've been walkin the street
midnight love
I put my life on the line
love
Cuz I've just be me
midnight love.
midnight love
plots on thee mind
midnight love
leave your door open
love
this heaven's ready for me
midnight love
back door little druggie's callin for you
I'm makin cappin fast
ain't no need to wait around for what never to come along
face lookin stupid broke startin
feelin dumb, I'm young but I'm a man
takin into my own hands
I'm tryin to own here
but life a twist 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 dead at the chips
I blink dip
its hard to hang on but I can't let go
smokin 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 dont discourage me, I ain't got nuthin to lose
but punks that probably never turn the money to burn
but I learn cuz I see, and I earn cuz I G
but these problems probably niggaz prayin to see
at an early age so at an early stage in life
I chose to get my ish ya struggle 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 is how my life was
puttin the serve down for cabbage just to keep the buzzed
some of the money makin muthafuckaz from the other side
was thinkin about a jack move tryin to whoo-ride
gettin jealous cuz my music got this rap game sewn up
them niggaz wanna trip whatever back they get blowed up
up or not you can get shot
you dont never play those muthafuckaz I'll always not
rule one, pay attention to this shit
dont be wit my niggaz on the midnight shift
shit shiggy shack, gettin it on, to the break of dawn
now he's known for servin 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 the night before
trouble 1, he layin low all in that dough.
Now its all the dollars
Impalas bounce
havin cars and bitches on a amount
caught a chillin
robbin banks for many muthaz son
and darkness
we all get it started, cold hearted
all around it my life won't change for the good
as soon as I walk out the door, I'm called by the hood
Daz, would you and ride for me,
hey yo Daz 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 run shit 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 puttin on mo
problems solved, but whatever with a fo-fo
but sure I did the blast five times
254 to jail time.
love
I've been walkin the street
midnight love
I put my life on the line
love
Cuz I've just be me
midnight love.
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