Midnight Mode

Stuck at the red light
Kno it's past yo bed time
Wanna beef at 5'2
I'm coming like 6'9
Addiction hit
Medicine straight down ya windpipe
I'll be ya frontline niggas still on stand by

I'll be yo whatever
She ain't gon make me do it
Be yo king of the weather
My freak of nature was her mood

But they keep taking all these drug
Like tug of war
I aint got no pull
Shi won't make me fall in love
That make me think
She on some bull

I be out'chere Outty moves
Da addy already sent thru
Don't be mad I'm in my mood
I'm in a bag you bag of food
Niggas get ate I'm cannibal
Dive in my plate off cannonballs
My straightening straight
Bitch straighten yo bra
Open the case and close yo jaw
Bitch Yeaa

Stuck at the red light
Kno it's past yo bed time
Wanna beef at 5'2
I'm coming like 6'9
Addiction hit
Medicine straight down ya windpipe
I'll be ya frontline niggas still on stand by
Stuck at the red light
Kno it's past yo bed time
Wanna beef at 5'2
I'm coming like 6'9
Addiction hit
Medicine straight down ya windpipe
I'll be ya frontline niggas still on stand by

Outta my head
Wanna find out what the edge like
Living wi no lemon squeeze
Or standing on tha ledge life

I almost made it baby
I'm getting my bread right
She say ima big brain
I say what's yo head size

Stuck at the red light
Kno it's past yo bed time
Wanna beef at 5'2
I'm coming like 6'9
Addiction hit
Medicine straight down ya windpipe
I'll be ya frontline niggas still on stand by

I'm over ghetto bitches I myself is damn fine
Call his ass a white boy but green all on his damn mind



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Writer(s): Jaylin Powell
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