Midnight lyrics

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Highway


[Chorus]
Midnight collab with the Off-White
I was raised f*cked up, I don’t talk right
Lil n*gga I’m dumb, I don’t walk right
Why he actin’ like a thug, get his walk right
I’m a motherf*ckin’ star in a dark night
All he see is sparks in a dog fight
Yea, I can drive I don’t park right
You blowin’ Reggie that midlife
Went through a crisis like mid life
Came out the dirt had to get mine
I ain’t had sh*t had to spit shine
Now I’m the sh*t, I’m the sh*t, mine
I’m getting money I spend mine
He don’t wanna ride tell him walk, like
What’s comin’ after this quick life

[Verse]
I gotta spill it, it’s overflow
I wanna bust on her open toes
I didn’t ask for it I was chose
Got a green-beam he gon let it go
I got a b*tch who bisexual
No acrobatic she flexible
She wanna suck on a testicle
This is dope, this is from Mexico
Hit the gun range for the good aim
Don’t you just settle for hood aim
Inside his hood he is lame
n*ggas act different when b*tches came
Can’t live this life like it is a game
I know some n*ggas wanna make change
Don’t give a f*ck ‘bout a damn thing
I’m pullin’ his b*tch like a hamstring
She bad but I won’t post her
This a hot car, riding a toaster
Brand new grill gettin’ molded
You could be winning with me but you folded
Name, lame sucka, uh so
Let’s get this money lil baby let’s go
You better listen lil b*tch, I told you
Let’s go get rich
I wanna get rich
I want his b*tch
Cause he ain’t lit
f*ck on that b*tch and them I’ma return her
She giving good brain cause she a learner
I got the good cookie like Berner
I got her with good money, feel like I earned her, but u know I didn’t

[Chorus]
Midnight collab with the Off-White
I was raised f*cked up, I don’t talk right
Lil n*gga I’m dumb, I don’t walk right
Why he actin’ like a thug, get his walk right
I’m a motherf*ckin’ star in a dark night
All he see is sparks in a dog fight
Yea, I can drive I don’t park right
You blowin’ Reggie that midlife
Went through a crisis like mid life
Came out the dirt had to get mine
I ain’t had sh*t had to spit shine
Now I’m the sh*t, I’m the sh*t, mine
I’m getting money I spend mine
He don’t wanna ride tell him walk, like
What’s comin’ after this quick life

[Outro]
Yea
Ahh
Yea
Ah yay
Midnight collab with the Off-White
I was raised f*cked up I don’t talk right
Why he actin like a thug get his walk right
Lil n*gga I’m dumb I don’t walk right
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