Midnight

I ain't wanna do it but I let that shit slide
Shit slide
Let that shit slide
Ima hit that b**** and give her back by midnight
Midnight
Back by Midnight
I just flipped the pack again I had to get right
Get right
Had to get right
Ima stack the money till my pockets 6'5
6'5
Pockets 6'5

We don't get along because that broke shit ain't my type
I told that b**** make me some money she said boy make me a wife
You wanna make it where I made it gotta make some sacrifice
They asked me how a n**** did it but that s*** is classified
Aye
Met that b**** in Ranas she saw me in VIP
Told that hoe i'm feeling lucky but I gotta see ID
I be all about the money so I feel like TIP
I got cash and she got cake I need a piece of PIE
She see the bag, she love it
I gotta ask girl are you fu*****
Remember the past coming from nothing
Excuse if I spaz a n**** been bugging
I like em bad lil bit of boujie
She call me dad making a movie
She got some a** it ain't nothin stupid
I make her tap then back to the music

I ain't wanna do it but I let that shit slide
Shit slide
Let that shit slide
Ima hit that b**** and give her back by midnight
Midnight
Back by Midnight
I just flipped the pack again I had to get right
Get right
Had to get right
Ima stack the money till my pockets 6'5
6'5
Pockets 6'5



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