[Lyric] Midnight (Rarari300)

[Intro]

Rarari300 on the track

[Hook]

I hit from the back, then I fuck on her fa
We makce
We slid with a mask, we ain't catchin' a case, yeah
I'm puttin' in work, I'm just tryna be great
I fell in love with the hustle
Yeah, silence the muzzle
Slide on the opp, we won't make a sound
Yeah, clip to the Glock
Bent like a hockey stick
Man, this nigga went ghost, so we slid to his mama crib
He a hoe, set him up with a thot
Broke the code, now we got the drop
We checkin' his phone, we caught em' alone
Yeah, pull up on him
He ain't makin' it home, we takin' his pack and we flippin' that
We make a play with the bag, like a running back
House on the hills, some lavish shit
I'm puttin' in work
So my mama could have it
Fuck bein' famous, just give me the check
You know what it do, just give me the neck
I'm keepin' my cool, I'm clutchin' my heater (Woo, yeah)
And she toppin' me fast, man this bitch is a skeezer
Leave her, I don't need her
Came from the dirt, the bottom
Smokin' on gas, and you know we not stoppin', yeah
I'm chasin' these checks, blue hundreds