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Midnight love, midnight love, midnight love, love, ohhhhh
midnight love
troubles plots on thee mind
love
leave your back 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 never seems to come along
face lookin stupid broke startin
feelin dumb, I'm young but I'm a grown man
takin thangs 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 missin this shit
I'm high but I try, to stay focused wide out
lookin dead at the chips
I blink dip
its 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 its death after life
it dont discourage me, I ain't got to lose
but that probably never turn the money to burn
but I learn cuz I see, and I earn cuz I G
but these problems probably havin niggaz prayin to see
at an early age so at an early stage in life
I chose to get my ish tight 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 the niggaz buzzed
of the money makin muthafuckaz from the side
was thinkin about a jack move to whoo-ride
gettin jealous cuz my music got this rap game sewn up
them niggaz wanna trip whatever they get 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 this 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 for servin more than an oz. so
he's got a 187 on his chest
a strap in his lap and a bulletproof vest
he's lookin for the music from the night before
1, he layin low all in gettin that dough.
Now its all about the dollars
Impalas bounce
havin cars and bitches on a proper amount
caught a million chillin
robbin banks for many muthaz son
life and darkness
we all get it started, cold hearted
all it my won't 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 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 control shit
every midnight I be loaded, high as a kite
besides the drama the dog fight street fight
and a lot a mob puttin on mo
problems solved, but revolved whatever with a fo-fo
but sure I did the blast five times
254 to jail time.
Midnight love
I've been walkin the street
midnight love
I put my on the line
midnight love
Cuz I've gotta be me
midnight love.
midnight love
troubles plots on thee mind
love
leave your back 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 never seems to come along
face lookin stupid broke startin
feelin dumb, I'm young but I'm a grown man
takin thangs 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 missin this shit
I'm high but I try, to stay focused wide out
lookin dead at the chips
I blink dip
its 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 its death after life
it dont discourage me, I ain't got to lose
but that probably never turn the money to burn
but I learn cuz I see, and I earn cuz I G
but these problems probably havin niggaz prayin to see
at an early age so at an early stage in life
I chose to get my ish tight 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 the niggaz buzzed
of the money makin muthafuckaz from the side
was thinkin about a jack move to whoo-ride
gettin jealous cuz my music got this rap game sewn up
them niggaz wanna trip whatever they get 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 this 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 for servin more than an oz. so
he's got a 187 on his chest
a strap in his lap and a bulletproof vest
he's lookin for the music from the night before
1, he layin low all in gettin that dough.
Now its all about the dollars
Impalas bounce
havin cars and bitches on a proper amount
caught a million chillin
robbin banks for many muthaz son
life and darkness
we all get it started, cold hearted
all it my won't 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 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 control shit
every midnight I be loaded, high as a kite
besides the drama the dog fight street fight
and a lot a mob puttin on mo
problems solved, but revolved whatever with a fo-fo
but sure I did the blast five times
254 to jail time.
Midnight love
I've been walkin the street
midnight love
I put my on the line
midnight love
Cuz I've gotta be me
midnight love.
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