Midnight
Geo
Again
Ha ha ha
Again
Fucking with her at midnight (Midnight)
We were smoking that mid right (Mid right)
Feeling sick to my stomach the smoke and the whiskey don’t think that they mixed right (Mixed right)
Pop an addy to feel right (Feel right)
Pray to God that it hit right (Hit right)
Have to get this girl home
I’m drunk and I’m stoned
Buckle up baby sit tight (Sit tight)
This shit happens at midnight (Ha ha ha)
This shit happens at midnight (Ha ha ha)
This shit happens at midnight (Ha ha ha)
What you doing at midnight? (Ha ha ha)
What you doing at midnight? (Midnight)
Imma pour up a double (Pour up a double)
Bartender keep that shit coming
I like when my livers in trouble
(When my livers in trouble yeah)
He tried to cut me off
Hand him a hundred
Don’t need no rebuttal
Got more in the duffle
Now I’m seeing double
Wait
Look.
Instead of a couple four G’s on my buckle
Whoa
Got blackout
I canceled my show
So sick of being on the road
So I’m swerving up and down the road
Missing the days I was young dumb and broke
Now I got designer clothes
Heart made of ice got me feeling so cold
It’s so uncomfortable but who’s really comfortable?
Cameras flashing through the window
Randoms hacking all my info
People saying that we’re best friends
People saying that we’re kinfolk
People bending over backwards
God I know your back hurts
Bitch this ain’t the limbo
People be leaving a dirty ass taste in my mouth Mama cleans it with dish soap
Am I running out of time (Running out of time)
Gun up to my temple
This suicidal mind (Suicidal mind)
Made my brain a pencil
My soul can uncombine (Soul can uncombine)
Body felt like a rental
Oh If I die tonight (If I die tonight)
God please do it gentle
Am I running out of time (Running out of time)
Gun up to my temple
This suicidal mind (Suicidal mind)
Made my brain a pencil
My soul can uncombine (Soul can uncombine)
Body felt like a rental
Oh if I die tonight (If I die tonight)
God please do it gentle
Fucking with her at midnight (Midnight)
We were smoking that mid right (Mid right)
Feeling sick to my stomach the smoke and the whiskey don’t think that they mixed right (Mixed right)
Pop an addy to feel right (Feel right)
Pray to God that it hit right (Hit right)
Have to get this girl home
I’m drunk and I’m stoned
Buckle up baby sit tight (Sit tight)
This shit happens at midnight (Ha ha ha)
This shit happens at midnight (Ha ha ha)
This shit happens at midnight (Ha ha ha)
What you doing at midnight? (Ha ha ha)