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)