Tyhiem - Midnight

In a Beamer coupe no loaner
Riding with some big racks on us
I don't work for you I'm the owner
Shawdy so bad I want her
Popping them tags I want it
I'm in my bag I'm on it
Where is the cash I'm goin'
Seeing me win make you mad don't it
It's not safe don't you play in these streets
Overtime turned me to a beast
Ima run up a check every week
If I'm playing I'm playing for keeps
Need a real one to tell me no lies
Through it all she gone stay by my side
Cut you off I'm not feeling ya vibe
What you see when you look in my eyes

You looking at the greatest
I never left but look I'm back now
You'll think it's midnight when I black out
She buss it down I brought them racks out
You looking at the greatest
I seen day 1s turn into enemies
When I go how will they remember me
Cause I can't be who they pretend to be

The whip got too many horses
Make the money go round in my circle wheel of fortune
Utilize my sources
New levels higher powers I'm connected to forces
Not checkers this chess
For the bread I'm on yo head like Mitchell and ness
Do more say less
If that shit not direct then you wasting breath
Quit wasting my time
Got money on my mind
I been on my grind
Yea look how I shine
That pussy mine if you let me hit it more than 2 times
It's Middle of July but it feel like December
The coldest summer I remember
I ain't stopping like fuck a dilemma
I'm at the table wit winners
Yea
Hop in the coupe
I gotta watch how I move
They really thought I would lose
If not me then who do you choose
I need VV's on my neck
And commas on my check
Keep it a hunnid nothing less
The fake I cant respect
Yea This shit get dangerous
Not getting money you a leech then you can't hang wit us
Yo baby mama is a snake she got you tangled up
I been this way since I was young and I ain't changing up

You looking at the greatest
I never left but look I'm back now
You'll think it's midnight when I black out
She buss it down I brought them racks out
You looking at the greatest
I seen day 1s turn into enemies
When I go how will they remember me
Cause I can't be who they pretend to be

Written by:
Jacob Lyda, Monty Holmes, Timothy Baker

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