Midnight Freestyle Lyrics

Uh, yeah

Ayy, ayy

Look, huh, fuck can they do with me, too many flows I can fill up a pool

Growin' like puberty, out with the old and it's in with the new

Took off her top, to give me the view

In a rush, she wanna get slew

Told me I ain't a thot, this only for you

I'm just thinkin' if only she knew

I ain't a goat, the fuck is you usin'

That boy in the midst of confusion

Thoughts be all over the place if he movin, bro just need reason to do it

I hear the base and I create a masterpiece

Latina bitch shakin' ass on me

Wanna suck dick, cause I got a stack on me

But bitches like you are too bad for me

I'm never sober, roll a 3.5 in a fat-ass blunt, I need to slow down

I need a Rover all black, A fat-ass truck, with bae, could paint the whole town

Morals the same

Never could change for no change, them boys ain't the same as I knew

Fuck what you claim, respect get respect in my book, It'd be awfully a shame if I blew

Yeah, I'm like a pit on the loose, get a bite ain't no gettin' this shit out my tooth

Yeah, killin' this shit with a noose, she be killin' the dick, I can tell by the drool

Yeah, was on a Tr3y, on the stoop, where the Killas and Plugs make a stain out of you

Surprised that it came out the blue, You get robbed for your profit, they thanking the loops

Yeah, this shit's some Za, no oregano, If I ain't pass it, just know it's a face

Abominable, I ain't regular, I ain't gon' fracture till I feel at home with the greats

You a cow to a bull, you can't measure

Nutty professor, I see the Murphy in you

Wait, don't even address him

He don't use logic, just know I'm a pro with the tool

Ain't in my lane, who you better than?, Flow like some shit in your vein, that's adrenaline

I get it lit like a flame, that's a candlestick

They only love you right after it's candlelit, uh

Get in the pussy and vandal it, Bitch, I'm so far from a rookie, a veteran

Spit its so sick, I'm immune to the medicine

I don't need jewels, want the blues with the Presidents on it

Bro got a tool with some measurement on it, He up it, then get out the way

Food on they neck, I'm aggressive, the pressure is on it, I told you that we not the same

I just got blessed with the shit and all I did was hone in, Now I just want fortune and fame

You get the picture, I'm paintin' the portrait for niggas, I'm focused, still smokin' on Jane