Night at Lyrics

Midnightmogul, I.N.C

Yeah, we had to reconstruct this thing

Shorty wanna know where the night at

You can catch it where the bright lights at

Wrist so cold, gotta ice that

She got too many bodies, I can't wife that

Steady countin' bread, birds get the cold shoulder

Ace in the hole, wild card deal the joker

Wordplay, flip the page, my tongue the Crayola

Life is a maze, you make it out when it's over

Universe pick you like me and be a loner

I can see the light, but the people in the coma

Used to hustle through the night, midnight on the corner

Puma and Thirsty D's quick to run up on ya

Sellin' weed by the pound, strain come from California

Ski mask on, make a sale, murder one

Same shit everyday, block like a rerun

Four squads pull up with the captain, we run

Middle finger, Uncle Sam, IRS on my back

Left the game alone when corporate got taxed

Rich against the poor if you didn't get the facts

Expert opinion, gotta call it gat facts

Multiply the math, Scrooge mcduck with the bag

No, it's not a diss, just swimmin' in the money

Not a ventriloquist, no time for the dummies

Round trip ticket, I be flyin' out the country

Shorty wanna know where the night at

You can catch it where the bright lights at

Wrist so cold, gotta ice that

She got too many bodies, I can't wife that

Shorty wanna know where the night at

You can catch it where the bright lights at

Wrist so cold, gotta ice that

She got too many bodies, I can't wife that

Comedy and drama, we enter the mask room

Marijuana smoke, change the world to a cartoon

In Mario's world, they trippin' on mushrooms

I got you open, eclipse on him like Black Moon

Hollow tips greet cha, travel faster than bad news

Third eye vision, views from a psychopath

Flippin' chickens, wash the money, I birdbath

I can read the room, not a psychic, but telepath

I was sittin' in my cell, my runnin' just full of thoughts

Gotta backtrack the moment, preventing how I got caught

When I hit the town, I'm up to my tricks again

All they want is work, the heroin Mexican

I done served more white than niggas in cotton fields

Nassau County, I'm flippin' Percocet pills

All I want is hunnids, the hunnids, Benjamin Bills

If he's such a dope rapper, then why you ain't on yet

Flyer than a mogul, that nigga ain't born yet

Cameraman just walked in, destroyin' their whole set

Wordplay like biology, rappers get dissect

Suit a nigga up, but it won't be no Nike Tech

Sharp shooter, look through the scope, hit head and chest

I bleed on these tracks with mood swings like PMS

Channel in with one eye open, like CVS

Leave third degree burns in a booth calle EMS

EMS