Shoot for the sky then it fall
Ride for ya dawgs
Or try and decipher the brauds
Open ya eyes in the dark
Finding a light and a gar
You gotta hide from the laws
Just cause ya fight for a cause
Why oh why GOD
Do we get slaughtered
Live for the night
Cause we can die on tomorrow
Hope is in order
They say hope is in all us
I gotta speak on my faith
Damn I hope it recording
I, I moon walk like Jackson
They watch me get shackled for selling them birds out the garden
Money too close to ya heart
Let me step back like James Harden
Ya ready for all this
Fr3do done turned Marcus Garvey
Cuz M&Ms make you turn shady
They make you go crazy go nuts like George Washington Carver
We kick it like chuck Norris
Chasing my dreams running the crowd yelling Go Forrest
Niggas aint make it they screaming that you better go for us
So why did you hope for this
Cuz they got the scope for us
But nothing to show for it
SO they bout to cross you watch how they nail ya
Stare at the sky is any one home I'm screaming HELLO like Adele ya
Catch my blessings Odell ya
Tell me a nigga a failure
Cuz I was lock down with the thugs for selling them drugs and that paraphernalia
Been thru some things I can't tell ya
I was just living like Belly
Belly of the Beast and I made out barely
Talking with Country Grammar like I'm Nelly
I talked to the plug told him FUCK IT just mail it
Talk about drugs if you take it I sell it
Speaking in code cuz the feds on my celly
I used to have deep convos wit my celly
We holding hair triggers cuz niggas they jealous
Get to the Wap Fetty
Get to the Cake Debbie
Get to the Bread Deli
Talk about ballin I do this shit daily
Gotta hittas in the field just like Eric Berry
Laughing to the bank cuz Bitch im Bill Bailey
We living to die don't you live in a hurry
Cuz haterz they wanna see ya dead buried
DONT EVER compare me to none of these niggas
FUCK EM
How could I stop now
They wanna see me in a box now
365 days on lockdown
Shoot for the stars let the Glock sound
On the road to riches with the top down
Weight of the world weigh a lot now
This that new age f*ckin pac sound
This that heavy metal for the revolution
This that selling rocks until I see the jeweler
This that grab a mic and get to DJ screwing
This that commissary til my tee medusa
This that trap or die we forever zooted
Rest in peace to RIO swear Id never lose ya
Got me doing things that I was never used to
To escape the past present and the future
MIDNIGHT
Fr3do - Midnight Lyrics
Fr3do - Midnight Lyrics
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Shoot for the sky then it fall
Ride for ya dawgs
Or try and decipher the brauds
Open ya eyes in the dark
Finding a light and a gar
You gotta hide from the laws
Just cause ya fight for a cause
Why oh why GOD
Do we get slaughtered
Live for the night
Cause we can die on tomorrow
Hope is in order
They say hope is in all us
I gotta speak on my faith
Damn I hope it recording
I, I moon walk like Jackson
They watch me get shackled for selling them birds out the garden
Money too close to ya heart
Let me step back like James Harden
Ya ready for all this
Fr3do done turned Marcus Garvey
Cuz M&Ms make you turn shady
They make you go crazy go nuts like George Washington Carver
We kick it like chuck Norris
Chasing my dreams running the crowd yelling Go Forrest
Niggas aint make it they screaming that you better go for us
So why did you hope for this
Cuz they got the scope for us
But nothing to show for it
SO they bout to cross you watch how they nail ya
Stare at the sky is any one home I'm screaming HELLO like Adele ya
Catch my blessings Odell ya
Tell me a nigga a failure
Cuz I was lock down with the thugs for selling them drugs and that paraphernalia
Been thru some things I can't tell ya
I was just living like Belly
Belly of the Beast and I made out barely
Talking with Country Grammar like I'm Nelly
I talked to the plug told him FUCK IT just mail it
Talk about drugs if you take it I sell it
Speaking in code cuz the feds on my celly
I used to have deep convos wit my celly
We holding hair triggers cuz niggas they jealous
Get to the Wap Fetty
Get to the Cake Debbie
Get to the Bread Deli
Talk about ballin I do this shit daily
Gotta hittas in the field just like Eric Berry
Laughing to the bank cuz Bitch im Bill Bailey
We living to die don't you live in a hurry
Cuz haterz they wanna see ya dead buried
DONT EVER compare me to none of these niggas
FUCK EM
How could I stop now
They wanna see me in a box now
365 days on lockdown
Shoot for the stars let the Glock sound
On the road to riches with the top down
Weight of the world weigh a lot now
This that new age f*ckin pac sound
This that heavy metal for the revolution
This that selling rocks until I see the jeweler
This that grab a mic and get to DJ screwing
This that commissary til my tee medusa
This that trap or die we forever zooted
Rest in peace to RIO swear Id never lose ya
Got me doing things that I was never used to
To escape the past present and the future
MIDNIGHT
Ride for ya dawgs
Or try and decipher the brauds
Open ya eyes in the dark
Finding a light and a gar
You gotta hide from the laws
Just cause ya fight for a cause
Why oh why GOD
Do we get slaughtered
Live for the night
Cause we can die on tomorrow
Hope is in order
They say hope is in all us
I gotta speak on my faith
Damn I hope it recording
I, I moon walk like Jackson
They watch me get shackled for selling them birds out the garden
Money too close to ya heart
Let me step back like James Harden
Ya ready for all this
Fr3do done turned Marcus Garvey
Cuz M&Ms make you turn shady
They make you go crazy go nuts like George Washington Carver
We kick it like chuck Norris
Chasing my dreams running the crowd yelling Go Forrest
Niggas aint make it they screaming that you better go for us
So why did you hope for this
Cuz they got the scope for us
But nothing to show for it
SO they bout to cross you watch how they nail ya
Stare at the sky is any one home I'm screaming HELLO like Adele ya
Catch my blessings Odell ya
Tell me a nigga a failure
Cuz I was lock down with the thugs for selling them drugs and that paraphernalia
Been thru some things I can't tell ya
I was just living like Belly
Belly of the Beast and I made out barely
Talking with Country Grammar like I'm Nelly
I talked to the plug told him FUCK IT just mail it
Talk about drugs if you take it I sell it
Speaking in code cuz the feds on my celly
I used to have deep convos wit my celly
We holding hair triggers cuz niggas they jealous
Get to the Wap Fetty
Get to the Cake Debbie
Get to the Bread Deli
Talk about ballin I do this shit daily
Gotta hittas in the field just like Eric Berry
Laughing to the bank cuz Bitch im Bill Bailey
We living to die don't you live in a hurry
Cuz haterz they wanna see ya dead buried
DONT EVER compare me to none of these niggas
FUCK EM
How could I stop now
They wanna see me in a box now
365 days on lockdown
Shoot for the stars let the Glock sound
On the road to riches with the top down
Weight of the world weigh a lot now
This that new age f*ckin pac sound
This that heavy metal for the revolution
This that selling rocks until I see the jeweler
This that grab a mic and get to DJ screwing
This that commissary til my tee medusa
This that trap or die we forever zooted
Rest in peace to RIO swear Id never lose ya
Got me doing things that I was never used to
To escape the past present and the future
MIDNIGHT
Writer: Alfred Lasker
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