Midnight Songtext
von Mazon feat. Drama
Midnight Songtext
I got a lot of people that I want to spend time with
But I ain′t got time
Everybody wants to know where a nigga been but
I just been on my grind
A nigga trying to make a couple thousand by midnight
We resort to the crime
I don't give a fuck about how you really feel so
I got a new state of mind
I waste a lot of time being generous
The prey finna turn into the predators
In my own lane, I don′t know no better
I ain't never really had no competitors
Anybody else is irrelevant
Streetwise but I'm intelligent
I got a lot shit going on so I got to
Have the tree pre-rolled for my medicine
(Drama)
I got a lot of people that I want to spend time with (time with)
But I ain′t got time (ain′t got the time)
Everybody wants to know where a nigga been but (where I've been)
I just been on my grind (on my grind)
A nigga trying to make a couple thousand by midnight
We resort to the crime (to the crime)
I don′t give a fuck about how you really feel so
I got a new state of mind
Nigga acting funny 'cause they see a nigga shining
Even though they saw me grinding
They acting brand new so I gotta remind them
Don′t be mad at the timing
Oh now you're outta place cause my aura too blinding?
All I did was try to make a way like a lineman
Way too much estrogen up in the climate
Bring all the real nigga out from retirement
Only thing I came for was papyrus
Paper coming in when I close my eyelids
Always on point cause I′m close to violence
I don't even flinch when I hear the sirens
Why get a key when you can get an island
Down in the Bahamas where no one can find it
Peace to family that's still in confinement
No you′re not here but just know that I′m grinding
(Drama)
I got a lot of people that I want to spend time with (time with)
But I ain't got time (ain′t got the time)
Everybody wants to know where a nigga been but (where I've been)
I just been on my grind (on my grind)
A nigga trying to make a couple thousand by midnight
We resort to the crime (to the crime)
I don′t give a fuck about how you really feel so
I got a new state of mind
Play a little Nas for the young niggas
Back when a nigga had to come with it
Now you just throw a little swag on
Ruff Ryder nigga I'm a dragon
Old school Cadillac with the rag on
Take it off the lot, liable to leave the tag on
Cause I never had one
I′m 'bout to put my city on the map
I was out in Philly with the pack
Kept pounds in a five gallon paint bucket
Came a long way from selling dimes with my cousin
Now we on track
Nigga facts
You can ask everybody I'm the hottest with the raps
Yea I want plaques but I can′t pull a Plax
(Drama)
I got a lot of people that I want to spend time with (time with)
But I ain′t got time (ain't got the time)
Everybody wants to know where a nigga been but (where I′ve been)
I just been on my grind (on my grind)
A nigga trying to make a couple thousand by midnight
We resort to the crime (to the crime)
I don't give a fuck about how you really feel so
I got a new state of mind
I got new state of mind (mind)
Got my first check and I copped me two nines (two nines)
I got OT, get that work for the low (for the low)
Cops try to pull me but they know I can′t go (I can't go)
Nigga I can′t go back to that (no)
Bitch, I'm a monster, adapt to my habitat (habitat)
Right now I'm in the trap with straps (trap with straps)
A nigga try to run up
He get hit with the pump like he′s
Having a asthma attack (boom, boom)
I put that work on the scale, yeah (scale)
I got it fresh out the mail, yeah (yeah)
I don′t really like to make plays (no I don't)
I told my bitch to hand-to-hand all the sales (go ahead lil′ bitch)
Shoot a nigga, think he's going to tell (going to tell)
Ain′t a chance I could go back to jail (I can't go)
But if I did and a nigga got a bond (got a bond)
Guarantee same day I make bail, gotd-
I got a lot of people that I want to spend time with (time with)
But I ain′t got time (ain't got the time)
Everybody wants to know where a nigga been but (where I've been)
I just been on my grind (on my grind)
A nigga trying to make a couple thousand by midnight
We resort to the crime (to the crime)
I don′t give a fuck about how you really feel so
I got a new state of mind
But I ain′t got time
Everybody wants to know where a nigga been but
I just been on my grind
A nigga trying to make a couple thousand by midnight
We resort to the crime
I don't give a fuck about how you really feel so
I got a new state of mind
I waste a lot of time being generous
The prey finna turn into the predators
In my own lane, I don′t know no better
I ain't never really had no competitors
Anybody else is irrelevant
Streetwise but I'm intelligent
I got a lot shit going on so I got to
Have the tree pre-rolled for my medicine
(Drama)
I got a lot of people that I want to spend time with (time with)
But I ain′t got time (ain′t got the time)
Everybody wants to know where a nigga been but (where I've been)
I just been on my grind (on my grind)
A nigga trying to make a couple thousand by midnight
We resort to the crime (to the crime)
I don′t give a fuck about how you really feel so
I got a new state of mind
Nigga acting funny 'cause they see a nigga shining
Even though they saw me grinding
They acting brand new so I gotta remind them
Don′t be mad at the timing
Oh now you're outta place cause my aura too blinding?
All I did was try to make a way like a lineman
Way too much estrogen up in the climate
Bring all the real nigga out from retirement
Only thing I came for was papyrus
Paper coming in when I close my eyelids
Always on point cause I′m close to violence
I don't even flinch when I hear the sirens
Why get a key when you can get an island
Down in the Bahamas where no one can find it
Peace to family that's still in confinement
No you′re not here but just know that I′m grinding
(Drama)
I got a lot of people that I want to spend time with (time with)
But I ain't got time (ain′t got the time)
Everybody wants to know where a nigga been but (where I've been)
I just been on my grind (on my grind)
A nigga trying to make a couple thousand by midnight
We resort to the crime (to the crime)
I don′t give a fuck about how you really feel so
I got a new state of mind
Play a little Nas for the young niggas
Back when a nigga had to come with it
Now you just throw a little swag on
Ruff Ryder nigga I'm a dragon
Old school Cadillac with the rag on
Take it off the lot, liable to leave the tag on
Cause I never had one
I′m 'bout to put my city on the map
I was out in Philly with the pack
Kept pounds in a five gallon paint bucket
Came a long way from selling dimes with my cousin
Now we on track
Nigga facts
You can ask everybody I'm the hottest with the raps
Yea I want plaques but I can′t pull a Plax
(Drama)
I got a lot of people that I want to spend time with (time with)
But I ain′t got time (ain't got the time)
Everybody wants to know where a nigga been but (where I′ve been)
I just been on my grind (on my grind)
A nigga trying to make a couple thousand by midnight
We resort to the crime (to the crime)
I don't give a fuck about how you really feel so
I got a new state of mind
I got new state of mind (mind)
Got my first check and I copped me two nines (two nines)
I got OT, get that work for the low (for the low)
Cops try to pull me but they know I can′t go (I can't go)
Nigga I can′t go back to that (no)
Bitch, I'm a monster, adapt to my habitat (habitat)
Right now I'm in the trap with straps (trap with straps)
A nigga try to run up
He get hit with the pump like he′s
Having a asthma attack (boom, boom)
I put that work on the scale, yeah (scale)
I got it fresh out the mail, yeah (yeah)
I don′t really like to make plays (no I don't)
I told my bitch to hand-to-hand all the sales (go ahead lil′ bitch)
Shoot a nigga, think he's going to tell (going to tell)
Ain′t a chance I could go back to jail (I can't go)
But if I did and a nigga got a bond (got a bond)
Guarantee same day I make bail, gotd-
I got a lot of people that I want to spend time with (time with)
But I ain′t got time (ain't got the time)
Everybody wants to know where a nigga been but (where I've been)
I just been on my grind (on my grind)
A nigga trying to make a couple thousand by midnight
We resort to the crime (to the crime)
I don′t give a fuck about how you really feel so
I got a new state of mind
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