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Midnight love, midnight love, midnight love, midnight love, ohhhhh
midnight love
troubles plots on mind
midnight 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 to wait around for never seems to along
face lookin stupid broke startin
feelin dumb, I'm young but I'm a grown man
takin thangs 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 they dip
its hard to hang on but I can't let go
on my last breath
blow out life whats 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 punks that probably never the money to burn
but I learn cuz I see, and I earn cuz I G
but these probably havin niggaz to see
at an age so at an early stage in life
I chose to get my ish tight ya gotta and fight
it cost an arm and a leg just to live on your knees
and I'm to keep my sanity God help me please.
Mischeavius and devious is how my was
the serve down for cabbage just to keep the niggaz buzzed
of the muthafuckaz from the other side
was thinkin about a move tryin to whoo-ride
jealous cuz my music got this rap game sewn up
niggaz wanna trip whatever back they get blowed up
blown up or not you can still get shot
you dont play those I'll always not
rule 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 known for servin more than an oz. so
he's got a 187 on his chest
a in his lap and a bulletproof vest
he's for the music the night before
1, he layin low all in gettin that dough.
Now its all about the dollars
Impalas that bounce
havin cars and 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 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 for me,
hey yo Daz would you soldier would you would you and die for me
the tradition's got a lot of for dumb shit
the OGs think they run shit the youngsters control shit
every midnight I be loaded, high as a kite
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 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
love.
midnight love
troubles plots on mind
midnight 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 to wait around for never seems to along
face lookin stupid broke startin
feelin dumb, I'm young but I'm a grown man
takin thangs 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 they dip
its hard to hang on but I can't let go
on my last breath
blow out life whats 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 punks that probably never the money to burn
but I learn cuz I see, and I earn cuz I G
but these probably havin niggaz to see
at an age so at an early stage in life
I chose to get my ish tight ya gotta and fight
it cost an arm and a leg just to live on your knees
and I'm to keep my sanity God help me please.
Mischeavius and devious is how my was
the serve down for cabbage just to keep the niggaz buzzed
of the muthafuckaz from the other side
was thinkin about a move tryin to whoo-ride
jealous cuz my music got this rap game sewn up
niggaz wanna trip whatever back they get blowed up
blown up or not you can still get shot
you dont play those I'll always not
rule 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 known for servin more than an oz. so
he's got a 187 on his chest
a in his lap and a bulletproof vest
he's for the music the night before
1, he layin low all in gettin that dough.
Now its all about the dollars
Impalas that bounce
havin cars and 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 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 for me,
hey yo Daz would you soldier would you would you and die for me
the tradition's got a lot of for dumb shit
the OGs think they run shit the youngsters control shit
every midnight I be loaded, high as a kite
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 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
love.
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