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Midnight love, midnight love, midnight love, midnight love, ohhhhh
midnight love
troubles plots 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 fast
ain't no 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 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
on my last breath
out life left is death
now I can go on or I can G or make a right
whatever way that I turn its death after life
it dont discourage me, I ain't got nuthin to lose
but some punks that probably 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 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 tryin to keep my sanity God help me please.
Mischeavius and devious is how my was
puttin the down for cabbage to keep the niggaz buzzed
some of the makin muthafuckaz the other side
was a 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
blown up or not you can still get shot
you never play those muthafuckaz I'll always not
rule one, pay attention to this shit
be fuckin wit my niggaz on the midnight shift
shit shack, 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 in his lap and a bulletproof 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
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 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 for dumb shit
the OGs think run shit the youngsters shit
midnight I be loaded, as a kite
besides with 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 record blast five times
254 sentence to jail time.
love
I've been the street
midnight love
I put my life on the line
midnight love
Cuz I've be me
midnight love.
midnight love
troubles plots 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 fast
ain't no 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 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
on my last breath
out life left is death
now I can go on or I can G or make a right
whatever way that I turn its death after life
it dont discourage me, I ain't got nuthin to lose
but some punks that probably 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 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 tryin to keep my sanity God help me please.
Mischeavius and devious is how my was
puttin the down for cabbage to keep the niggaz buzzed
some of the makin muthafuckaz the other side
was a 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
blown up or not you can still get shot
you never play those muthafuckaz I'll always not
rule one, pay attention to this shit
be fuckin wit my niggaz on the midnight shift
shit shack, 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 in his lap and a bulletproof 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
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 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 for dumb shit
the OGs think run shit the youngsters shit
midnight I be loaded, as a kite
besides with 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 record blast five times
254 sentence to jail time.
love
I've been the street
midnight love
I put my life on the line
midnight love
Cuz I've be me
midnight love.
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