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MONEYATMIDNGHT [VOL. 1]

by MoneyatMidnight

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[Intro] Z-Lo! We gone try to figure out When to come on this..., Yeah, Yea, ok..., [Verse 1] Look at them diamonds, look at them diamonds Them diamonds dance Goddamn it, 17, I can say that I've been to France And I've been back, to America, the culture And America, the brave But you know, really, is it man? That's that politic shit, I ain't tryna talk about that I'm just tryna lean in the sun, I'm layin' with the top back Smokin' on me some good shit, on me a good nigga Oooh, I got the money in my fuckin' hand I'm the man! Got them diamonds dancin' Big baguettes on my wrist Them 50 pointers, and you know I got the hornets..., Stingin' yo' ass, if you playin' with my cash Or my heart, them my emotions And you know I got the purple potion..., [Verse 2] Shrek 2 bitch, you lookin' ugly in the face! But ya' know? It's what's under the surface What's under the case? Case #2, that's the..., price is right! And you know I got them diamonds swingin' every night Diamonds dancin', diamonds prancin' Got fancy dinners waiting on me, at the table with the president That's if they don't run the country to shit first! Oooh! I wasn't suppsoed to say that, but you know..., We ain't got no filter, we ain't got no sensor [Verse 3] And know know we can't stop us, and you know..., We been up for so long, talkin' 'bout my people Talkin' 'bout my people! Gone have to use this for my paper But you know gotta get it out But you know..., too much information done already went out! Finished the paper I thank the Lord! And you know I'm on my school shit, I'm in that boy! I'm in my bag 'finna graduate, tryna get the cake Tryna..., get them stacks And you know I want them big racks, yeah!
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[Verse 1] Aye, new kicks, new whips, new house, new spouse And you know, I even got a brand new leather couch It's recliner, and you know I got a diner in the-- Got a drive-thru in my fuckin' back yard! And you know I got that, got that rock hard! And you know, I be smokin' on that shit But I be vibin' by myself, and you know I gotta get a lotta wealth New shxt, gotta get it everyday..., New money coming every way, and it's every day And you know I don't do nothin' but let the choppa spray That's that money counter, you don't know nothin' 'bout that And you know I got the position to make you arch your back [Verse 2] Bend it over, touch your toes, woah! I gotta make it unfold, make you unfold! Relax bitch, have a good time, It's 3 in the morning I'm tryna get out my mind, tryna have another one Another one, tryna get the part goin', tryna get that jump jump Tryna get that bump bump bitch, move out of the way I dOnE tOlD yOu We DoN't HaVe TiMe To PlAy! Gotta get it on alert, gotta stay like Sonic Gotta run..., gotta get the hedgehog like Sonic! Gotta..., gotta..., be bionic with the flow And you can't let the hoe get cold..., [Verse 3] Get the-, let the hoe know..., and you know..., You got to slow it down sometimes, cause you know..., Everything ain't wrong wit' ya mind I got the new shit, and I don't know how to feel about it Don't know how to act 'cause I don't know, I ain't had a lot But you know, I'm just tryna get to the top Tryna show what I can-, I can do, rock it rock it rock it Rock it like a new job rock it like some..., [Hook] New kicks, new whips, new bitch, new sneakers! And you know I got the..., new set of bleachers! I just bought the whole auditorium, put my name on it That's some wealth! And you know you gotta do it for your health [Outro] And your family..., And you know you don't know nun 'bout Bambi How 'bout dat?! Take that Disney Walt Cooperated! And you know, I be talkin' out my head 'Cause my ass is fuckin' medicated....
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[Hook] Big boy bluntz, smokin' on some stuff That'll have you in a hunch, if you ain't ready for the such We ready for the stuff, we 'bout dat action And you know we always totin', always pistol packin' Big boy bluntz, smokin' on some stuff Will have you in a hunch, if you ain't ready for the such Packin' them pistols, we ready for the action Big boy bluntz, you know what's 'bout to happen! [Verse 1] Always talkin' 'bout how I'm blowin' on that "ooh-boy!" But you know you missin' out, cause you know that can be you boy Ooh boy! Hold on let me take that back, cause a, wait a minute..., I just had to retrack, I just had to think back way when When I was back on my fuckin' own, oh wait..., That's fuckin' now, and I gotta get the cash..., I know I'm a cash cow, bitches tryna milk me And you know I can't even flash it, can't even show the titties Gotta get it in, really gotta go hard And you know I gotta close my eyes on the boluavard While I'm ridin' James Robertson Pkwy I'm seein' the city, I be really in the bity, yeah [Hook] Big boy bluntz, smokin' on some stuff That'll have you in a hunch, if you ain't ready for the such We ready for the stuff, we 'bout dat action And you know we always totin', always pistol packin' Big boy bluntz, smokin' on some stuff Will have you in a hunch, if you ain't ready for the such Packin' them pistols, we ready for the action Big boy bluntz, you know what's 'bout to happen! [Verse 2] Gotta go back in again, cause y'all didn't get it the first time You know I gotta rewind, gotta go back, enter my mind Gotta..., get the smoke out of my lungs I be smokin' on them bluntz, I be smokin' up the things and such Smokin' up the atmosphere, it's green though But ya know, I be seeing green like Cee-Lo! Got so much money behind the scene Instagram can't even snapchat it, don't even know what I mean! [Hook] Yeah, Big boy bluntz, smokin' on some stuff That'll have you in a hunch, if you ain't ready for the such We ready for the stuff, we 'bout dat action And you know we always totin', always pistol packin' Big boy bluntz, smokin' on some stuff Will have you in a hunch, if you ain't ready for the such Packin' them pistols, we ready for the action Big boy bluntz, you know what's 'bout to happen!
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[Hook] I'm going 110 the highway Bitch going by fast like Friday Don't take it easy on the weekend Gotta turn up, nigga get to partyin' Yea, turn up nigga get lit! Going fast getting cash, nigga better pop shit! Going fast in the foreign, niggas can't keep up They too slow, they boring! I'm going 110 the highway Bitch going by fast like Friday I don't take it easy on the weekend Gotta turn up, nigga get to partyin' Yea, turn up nigga get lit! Going fast getting cash, nigga better pop shit! Going fast in the foreign, niggas can't keep up They too slow, they boring! [Verse 1] Nigga live life like a g Aye..., spark a b send me out the country Check my papers, primary money maker It's time to pay tithes, gone head gone shake ya money maker! Feeling like a player! Bitch, I got the controller Tryna make the money now and when I get older Want it all, a nigga keep stacking 10 times 10 multiplying I don't even know what happened Next thing you know I'm looking like a bank! So much money I can buy both kinds of the shark tank No tape bitch, I got it on lock Rolex, upgraded from a G-Shock Like 2Pac, Imma lay behind the scenes Lay low with the paper, do you know what I mean [Hook] I'm going 110 the highway Bitch going by fast like Friday Don't take it easy on the weekend Gotta turn up, nigga get to partyin' Yea, turn up nigga get lit! Going fast getting cash, nigga better pop shit! Going fast in the foreign, niggas can't keep up They too slow, they boring! I'm going 110 the highway Bitch going by fast like Friday I don't take it easy on the weekend Gotta turn up, nigga get to partyin' Yea, turn up nigga get lit! Going fast getting cash, nigga better pop shit! Going fast in the foreign, niggas can't keep up They too slow, they boring! [Verse 2] Better lay low on the creep Opps out here in the streets, dressed like sheep All I'm saying, nigga just be careful Don't wanna have to go tell the sheriff Go tell "Massa" what I did Don't let "massa" go get the whip But he can hit the Nae Nae Lean rock, wipe me down, aye bae bae I'm going 110 on the highway Going real fast, at the same time counting cash Got it all on me, it feels good, got me singing like Tony Throw a office celebration You can hear the noise all across the nation Cruise control set for the moon Left in April but I'll see your ass in June [Hook] I'm going 110 the highway Bitch going by fast like Friday Don't take it easy on the weekend Gotta turn up, nigga get to partyin' Yea, turn up nigga get lit! Going fast getting cash, nigga better pop shit! Going fast in the foreign, niggas can't keep up They too slow, they boring! I'm going one 110 the highway Bitch going by fast like Friday I don't take it easy on the weekend Gotta turn up, nigga get to partyin' Yea, turn up nigga get lit! Going fast getting cash, nigga better pop shit! Going fast in the foreign, niggas can't keep up They too slow, they boring!
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[Hook] Aye! Aye! Aye, did the beat go off?! Aye! Aye! Did the beat go off?! Hold up, wait a minute..., did the beat go off?! The beat hit so hard, you can hear me bumpin' from the loft! [Verse 1] Damn, I just got hit-hit up with some shit Ridin' 'round the country side, swerving like go take a pic Sureee..., I'mma be the fuck on time! Not tryna be like the motion picture-picture left behind The scenes..., we got the, got the beat, beat jumping Black Eye Peas, fuel pump, keep on tellin' 'em pump it And I gotta save that money, check-checking at all cost I know the the beat is jumping, but I wonder did the beat go off? [Hook] Aye! Aye! Aye, did the beat go off?! Aye! Aye! Did the beat go off?! Hold up, wait a minute..., did the beat go off?! The beat hit so hard, you can hear me bumpin' from the loft!
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[Hook] Ooh, I think I done found me one Look I think I done found the one Look I think done found the one Layin' on the beach in the sun Look mama I think I done found the one Been puttin' in the work since day one I think I finally found the one! They say the best days are yet to come! [Verse 1] Damn you treat me so good You the best mechanic that can get under my hood! Rich bitch Bugatti just like Ace Say yes, we flyin, to outer space Ever wanted, to own the place, where you sittin' out right by the lake Just countin' cash, livin' life so fast But they don't have to know, if you wanna keep it on the low! [Hook] Ooh, I think I done found me one Look I think I done found the one Look I think done found the one Layin' on the beach in the sun Look mama I think I done found the one Been puttin' in the work since day one I think I finally found the one! They say the best days are yet to come! [Verse 2] You the one that makes feels so special Telling me I look good with no effort Ain't no bitch, but Imma dark blush Choking me from the back, when you get told to hush Feels so good, yea you the one with the action We both understand, sometimes shit just happens We got real love, that is no cappin' So glad, that I found you on my map, yea! [Hook] Ooh, I think I done found me one Look I think I done found the one Look I think done found the one Layin' on the beach in the sun Look mama I think I done found the one Been puttin' in the work since day one I think I finally found the one! They say the best days are yet to come!
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[Hook] I had to hold on for a minute, I had to lean back yea I had to hold on for a minute, I had to lean back, yea I had to hold on, I had to lean back I had to, drop all of that I ain't got time to worry 'bout it, nah, that ain't my problem I ain't got time to worry 'bout it, nah that ain't my problem! [Verse 1] In my assigned area, I'm tryna get some of that dairy, huh That cheese, put it in my pocket Tryna get shit done, with a rock Gotta take off, boom I'm 'bout to go And you know I can't go slow Gotta go on, gotta go real fast, like speed up on the track 1, 2, 3, apples, go green, apples go green light And you know I got that Gesundheit, bless you bitch On my wrist, and my ice, and goodnight And you know..., I gotta lay down 'cause I gotta take a rest And you know I got them big checks [Verse 2] Got so much money, gotta count it, got me tired And you know..., the struggle is real But, we done already been through that We workin' now, we gotta get up off our back And get up off our ass, go get the cash I go, be freestyling in on this bitch, and you know I ain't even got it real fast, feelin' like I'm Big Poppa, let me in the door And you know I already got it hoe And you know I'mma be on the radio Ooh, hold on, I done predicted that, way long ago Already said it, and you know I done already read it Like the cards, that's tarot You know I got the crystal gems And you know I got the carrots..., Big..., apples..., vegetables..., [Verse 3] Broccoli, and my cheese, and you know I got that dramamine Always talk about the shit, cause you know, you full of it bitch! And you know I got the, automatic stick, no stick shift And you know, I gotta kick a nigga real swift in his chest Thought he was talkin' shit, but you know, he got rid of it When I hit 'em with the left right, and you know tech-n-fold And you know, he wanna act real bold But it got shut down real quick Ya know, I don't even wanna talk about the shit It kinda personal, but you know I got it foldin', and I got it foldin' And I got it rollin', and I got it rollin' [Verse 4] Rollin the dough, get back up, get back up into work Get back up into work Get back up into work, go get the money And you know I gotta get all these fuckin' hundreds Be freestylin' on the track, in the dark, 1:30, it's past that Almost 2 o'clock, and the freestyle And you know I got the Honda Accord Honda Accord that A6, but you know I trade it like and Audi bitch And you know, that's what it is, but you know you gotta come up..., With the-- other shit German engineering, got the mind fucked up, yeah
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[Hook] I been workin' in and out all week Got a pain, no Tylenol, nigga where's the weed? Patience runnin' thin, waiting for the back end They like "Damn that's tuff..." But the way I see it, I feel bad they not high enough I don't think I'm high enough Ion think I'm high enough, Ion think I'm high enough Nah Ion think I'm high enough, nah {Verse 1} Yeah! Ridin' 'round feelin' real good in it Big boss Wraith, tryna have a million jewels on it Nigga I don't wanna be a star But I do want my money to very, very, very Far-ther than what it is now MONEYMADEIT lookin' like a cash cow And when I'm high, I'm not just talkin' 'bout the weed I wanna know, have you opened your eyes to see What I'm talkin' 'bout, see'n what I'm saying? My life like Total Drama Island Tryna go to Tokyo, Japan Bitch Imma be back, shoutout to Switzerland While I'm drivin' in the Rover, on the land Lightin' up coutin' 100 bands I got the visions bitches already havin' it But they not high enough to understand this G6 action [Hook] I been workin' in and out all week Got a pain, no Tylenol, nigga where's the weed? Patience runnin' thin, waiting for the back end They like "Damn that's tuff..." But the way I see it, I feel bad they not high enough I don't think I'm high enough Ion think I'm high enough, Ion think I'm high enough Nah Ion think I'm high enough, nah [Verse 2] Need a lotta Francs, shaking that ba-donk-a-donk They gone play this up in the honkey tonk Tryna get down with the funk Tryna put ya hand out like "Nigga whatchu want?!" Bitch it's yours! Even that Honda accord! Even if that's the only thing that you can afford Download the knowledge, you gotta Import Every car that Imma own is gone be import And Imma own the whole, house of course Millions checkin' up my credit score Big body Audi with the Bentley doors Puttin' my mind on it, now I own the whore Niggas like "Why the fuck you talk about this?!" 'Cause money motherfuckin' made it, #MONEYMADEIT They know MONEYMADEIT, they like aww shit [Hook] I been workin' in and out all week Got a pain, no Tylenol, nigga where's the weed? Patience runnin' thin, waiting for the back end They like "Damn that's tuff..." But the way I see it, I feel bad they not high enough I don't think I'm high enough Ion think I'm high enough, Ion think I'm high enough Nah Ion think I'm high enough, nah
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[Hook] Late night, I just be rolllin down the avenue Late night, I don't really even know what I'm goin' through Late night, I just be chillin' in my own zone I'm just tryna find my damn phone Late night, I be chillin' doin' my own damn thing Late night I just wanna be left the fuck alone mane Late, night, late, night, late night... [Verse 1] Late night, I'm tryna get me that thing But you wanna play games, you wanna play right now man? Well I'm playin', with the thing right here You won't do it the same, you won't do it the same Do it the same no mo', you such a damn hoe Yeah, I done got mad, yeah, I'm callin' out yo ass Yeah I'm..., sendin' shots, you know I'm sendin' shots like the liquor I sip it quicker, I sip it real slow, I slip it..., In the door And then I..., I back out at the back door Ya know, I'm talkin' 'bout, when I pull the Ferrari out the garage And I..., got..., garage, look like a racetrack Race toy, I just bought a new thing New thing that hit, 600 horsepower, and it's a Mercades-Benz And you know I got the Audi way back then So I might get another one now, and you know I gotta make 'em happy, not proud, but... Wait a minute, it's all for me, late night I, stimulate the economy [Hook] Late night, I just be rolllin down the avenue Late night, I don't really even know what I'm goin' through Late night, I just be chillin' in my own zone I'm just tryna find my damn phone Late night, I be chillin' doin' my own damn thing Late night I just wanna be left the fuck alone mane Late, night, late, night, late night... [Verse 2] Late night, oughta be out, throwin' a fuckin' party But you know, that's kinda hard, when you rollin' with nobody But at the same time it's cool, 'cause it's just you boo! It's cool! Ya know, you ain't gotta be worried 'bout You walkin' out school, man fuck that shit... Man, I thought I heard somebody on the shit I got scared for a second I's 'bout to throw the fist You know, and I can't, I can't do it, I can't quit, I can't-- Gotta get this money, and I gotta get these hundreds And I gotta keep stuntin', and I gotta keep workin' 'Cause I know they watchin', but they really ain't sayin' nothin' Kinda been hurtin my feelings, I ain't gone lie Big cry, cry baby, wet, just like them diamonds And you know I got the "gliss" rinsin', and I can't tell time And I rinse it, I rinse my mouth out with soap 'Cause you know I'mma lil dirty mufucka give me hope Give me hope, -I, -dat..., And you know I get that, back, in a tax return And you know I let it burn, like Jazmine Sullivan, but not Usher 'Cause you know, that's how you get caught up with stuff [Hook] Late night, I just be rolllin down the avenue Late night, I don't really even know what I'm goin' through Late night, I just be chillin' in my own zone I'm just tryna fina my damn phone Late night, I be chillin' doin' my own damn thing Late night I just wanna be left the fuck alone mane Late, night, late, night, late night... [Verse 3] Need a GoFundMe for a motherfuckin' phone case Gotta find that bitch, you know it's all black everyday All black, my nigga, stand strong, yea stand strong! But you know, it's kinda hard when I'm tryna find my phone..., An echo in the background, I got the clap sound Got the clap in the back And you know I got the hat on top of my head, it's cold outside..., You know you need to wrap up, wrap up, like a muhfuckin' Burrito, I'm hungry bitch Tryna go south of the boder, tryna eat that (ehhh...,) Hold on, wait, you can't hit 'em like that But you know I gotta step back, step back with the facts Gotta lecutre 'em real quick, 'cause they don't know that Damn ignorant 'lil bitches don't really need to talk back 'Cause you look dumb, really, it's fun..., But at the same time...,
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[Hook: MoneyatMidnight] I be goin' through it all the time I don't be really talkin' 'bout what's on my mind Sit back, and I watch all of the shit unfold But I never get to see what's cold, and what's hot Don't know what it is, and what it's not... I just keep my mouth shut, but... Sometimes, I really don't give a fuck! I'm just tryna make the bucks All the time, it be fuckin' up! [Verse 1: Sam Glennie} Starin' at the wall, the TV's on pause It all begins to fall, my standards always stall Awaking in the night, to the moonlight Seasons in recall, winter turns to fall Summer then to Spring, climates are extinct Aliens are real, the feelings that I feel To follow instinct, the more that I think My mind isn't linked to the building of the sphinx Quick to react, don't fuck with the lynx Motion's always slow, cause I tend to drink Down all the substance, consumed all the fumes Saving Private Ryan from the Nazi platoon I'm lost in this room, starin' at the wall Back to the start of it all..., Nothin' on my mind, but the money and the grind And we always on the climb And the feeling so sublime to the rhymes [Hook: MoneyatMidnight] I be goin' through it all the time I don't be really talkin' 'bout what's on my mind Sit back, and I watch all of the shit unfold But I never get to see what's cold, and what's hot Don't know what it is, and what it's not... I just keep my mouth shut, but... Sometimes, I really don't give a fuck! I'm just tryna make the bucks All the time, it be fuckin' up! [Verse 2: MoneyatMidnight] All the time, all the damn time Battlin' with all of the shit, up in mind I'm just be tryna, do my own damn thing I'm just tryna be like what's ha name, and have 6 rings But I only got 4, bitch that's on the Audi And you know, all the time it be ridin' 'round makin' the beep noise Gotta get the shit fixed, just like my life Iyala, where ya at? I got them fat stacks Waiting for me in the back, but you know I gotta get it out And you know, Big Boi! Got the clout! With the flex, on my upper arm All the time I be liftin' shit, hurt like a bitch, what!?
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[Intro] Hollone, Hollone (hollone) What? (hollone) Huh? (wha?) What? (Huh?), Uh-Huh (wha?) Yeah (uh-uh) What? (yeah) What? (what, what?) The Bigger Picture (The Bigger Picture) (This the motherfucking struggle right here bihh) This the motherfucking struggle right here bihh [Verse 1] We gone keep it 100% honest And you know I got the, big booty bitches, at Onyx Shakin' they ass, and you know,,, We all just tryna get the cash! I'm tryna hop on the mic, sing on that shit! And you know I gotta, stir it 'round real quick Stir it 'round I hit the shoulders, do the "rolla-dolla" And you know I got them diamonds from Nova Scotia Ooh, I be vibin' in my own lane! I be tryna get the motherfuckin' diamonds man! But there's more important shit than that... Tryna get the education, just tryna motherfuckin' lecture the facts! I be hoppin' on the mic, doin' my damn thang! Doin' the, freestyle, and you know I got the Freestyle My uncle just took that shit... [Verse 2] To the hospital, been up to that bitch too many times Like I almost live in that bitch! (...hollone, huh, wha?) Some nights, (Uh-huh?) I ain't even do the shit, but (wuh, wuh?) I COULDN'T DO IT NAW! (The Bigger Picture yea...) I had to sit back..., ( THIS the motherfucking struggle right here bihh) I had to, take a minute to breathe... The Struggle is real, motherfuckin' in this bitch! And you know I'm just tryna get a joint? Switch! And you know I gotta switch the flow... Cause you know people be tryna copy! And you I got the motherfuckin' rocket in my back pocket! And you know I gotta keep that shit with the permit! Ain't got no muhfuckin' permit! Got a License! And you know I''ll come across a... [Verse 3] Motherfucker fightin'! I Ain't got no problems bitch, I'll swang on a nigga! Don't try no shit, I'm all love but, 'cha know? I ain't finna take no shit from you! Bitch we in a no bullying zone (goofy ass!) And You know?, Ya look like trash!!! Tryin' not to talk about a bitch, but I'll smack a nigga real quick! Hollone!! Hollone!, What you talkin' 'bout? The Struggle Real! Me battlin' with my mind, battlin' with that time! I be tryna get, my own mothfucking flow Tryna get, the motherfucker on go, like a fuckin' NASCAR driver! And you know I got them diamonds in my eyes And you know..., when I see, look like I shine! You know I got them diamonds in real time! [Outro] (hollone, hollone...) Why (whuh?) I look up (huh) to diamonds (wha?) like that? (...uhuhh) cause you know... (yeah!) They hit hard! And, I lecture the facts yeah! (THE BIGGER PICUTRE yeah! ) Hold on, woah, woah! (THIS THE MOTHERFUCKIN' STRUGGLE RIGHT HERE BIH! woah! ) ...and you know, you ain't even know I kinda had the flow... THE STRUGGLE IS REAL...
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[Hook] You can't put me down for too long Gotta get up, gotta stay up, and stay strong Gotta, keep pushin', even if you don't want to But feel it, you gotta feel it, that it's comin' to you Gotta stay stackin, yea, you gotta stay packin' yea Ain't talkin' pistols, but you need to keep a grip On reality, cause you might cease to exist, yeah [Verse 1] I be tryna do, sometimes, the YouTube shit But it just don't be workin', I don't feel like doin' it But I got a message that I'm tryna reach, to yo' ass Tryna get the cash real fast, I'm just, tryna Be a young nigga making it, young black billionaire in the making You don't know nun 'bout that, 'cause ya..., think little..., But my diamonds they ain't little I gotta keep goin', I gotta keep pushin' You gotta, stay strong, gotta keep your head up Gotta show 'em what's goin' on, that you winnin' You gotta keep, gettin' it Take it from me, I'm still learnin' the hard way But you know, I like to play like all day Goofy ass, tryna get the cash, real fast But you gotta slow down, and learn what you need to pass [Hook] You can't put me down for too long Gotta get up, gotta stay up, and stay strong Gotta, keep pushin', even if you don't want to But feel it, you gotta feel it, that it's comin' to you Gotta stay stackin, yea, you gotta stay packin' yea Ain't talkin' pistols, but you need to keep a grip On reality, cause you might cease to exist, yeah
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{Intro] Lord, lord, lord Lawd..., Hold on..., [Verse 1] You gone have to make me get funky in this bihh You gone have to make me get ratchet real quick Hold on baby, gone shake that ass Gone shake that back, and you gone get that cash, hold on..., You know I gotta go crazy with the horns Don P on the track, a star was born And you know I gotta get the shit poppin' And you know I got it coolin', like a rocket [Hook] Yea, you know I want you..., You know I want you... So why you playin' games? Baby, I ain't got time to play! You need to stop playin' games..., You need to stop playin' games..., Aw! You need to gone and come my way! [Verse 2] Come my way, why you playin' games nigga? What the fuck take you long, pull the trigger! You know..., I'm tryna get this shit on I'm tryna feel you, and feel me, what's goin' on? Feel the, electricty, that's runnin' through yo' speakers And you know, I got it dribblin' like Adidas I gotta get back on that court And you know, I gotta shoot for the home run score Like the world...., what the world is going on? I got it switchin' up, so many different time zones Flying to here and there, got it going on everywhere But you still on my mind, and I'm tryna have you on top of me And you know we be listening to Jodeci, we freakin' in the sheets You gettin' it on, you know I want you You know you want me, so what you gone do?! Come on, come on, come on, come on..., [Hook] Yea, you know I want you..., You know I want you... So why you playin' games? Baby, I ain't got time to play! You need to stop playin' games..., You need to stop playin' games..., Aw! You need to gone and come my way! [Outro] Y'all, thank you for tuning into SHADESRadio Y'all just heard the lastet new single from MONEYATMIDNIGHT "Come My Way", man, that shit was HOTT!!! You know..., everybody out there wanna be playin' games But when it's cuffing season They act like they don't know what's going on But you know, you just gotta tell 'em "Come My Way real quick baby I can give you that love, I can give you that good lovin' That good lovin' that'll keep you wantin' for nothin'..."
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[Hook: June B] Put in work 'till the mornin', I swear this shit never ends I'm at it again, you know I'm at it again I'm just tryna make it, so all my people can win I'm at it again, you know I'm at it again On my way to the top, I lost a couple of friends I'm at it again, you know I'm at it again But when this all come together I know I'll see them again (yeah, yeah, yea) I'm at it again, you know I'm at it again [Verse 1: MoneyatMidnight] You know I'm at it again, I done lost a couple friends But you know I had to get back up You know I had to keep rollin' on up, rollin' to the top And you know I can't stop, you know I can't fall down If I fall down, gotta get my ass back off the ground Put a lotta had work into this..., but you don't know that All them long nights, I had to sit, I had to be in the cold Had to, look for some heat, tryna Look for somebody to warm me, and hold me But I ain't have nobody Again and again, time after time And you know I be dealin', lotta shit, what's on my mind But I try to be tellin' y'all, again, and again That y'all, gotta get y'all some money, it's bound to happen [Hook: June B] Put in work 'till the mornin', I swear this shit never ends I'm at it again, you know I'm at it again I'm just tryna make it, so all my people can win I'm at it again, you know I'm at it again On my way to the top, I lost a couple of friends I'm at it again, you know I'm at it again But when this all come together, I know I'll see them again I'm at it again, you know I'm at it again [Verse 2] This right here the music for the level up Haters just mad, they can't get they schedules up Book flights to anywhere I wanna go, for the show hoe It ain't even for the show, but I'm still gettin' paid And you know I'm gettin' laid Again, and again, I be makin' it happend Manifestation, and you know I got that infestation of cash But we don't mind it at all We just wanna look up, and ball 'till we fall Ball 'till we fall, gotta get it up, gotta stack the money up Again, and again, and again, and again You know we got to win, and you know this all we got right here We done put our all into it Again, and again, it's bound to happen [Hook: June B] Put in work 'till the mornin', I swear this shit never ends I'm at it again, you know I'm at it again I'm just tryna make it, so all my people can win I'm at it again, you know I'm at it again On my way to the top, I lost a couple of friends I'm at it again, you know I'm at it again But when this all come together I know I'll see them again (yeah, yeah, yea) I'm at it again, you know I'm at it again
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[Verse 1] If you know by now, I'm a Swashbuckler Then that means get in your seat, bitch please buckle up! Use some manners, no bandannas, I'm going bananas I'm judging, get hit with the hammer I'll dismiss the case like get the fuck up out my face! You havw done forgot about your place..., I'm a health inspector, you can get shut down today Storage your ass can get moved out the way But let's go ahead and switch up the topic No matter what, if it's me SHADESGANG, we poppin' The songs, the stress, and my phone, we still droppin' Like LOL, I'll send a nigga to hell Wake up from a dream, nigga thought he fell In a well, all alone, but ain't no niggas hitting my phone I'm a swashbuckler, I hear the engine purr I want all the euros and the dollars up in London Nigga keep laughing like something funny I fumble a little bit, but I'm still making money On a yatch, It's mine I can see it in due time Even if the main source ain't getting paid off of rhymes Imma get it, Imma get it, I'm a Swashbuckler You can call me daddy, even though I'm not your motherfucker You a big, bad, body bitch, call you a mother trucker! Nigga been out on the road, I gotta keep it going Gotta tell myself don't stop, yeah I gotta keep it going Even if I'm out in the heat, pushing lawnmowers Old money coming up, but it don't got odor New money coming, got a smooth smell Imma kick the football, like Beckham, Odell [Verse 2] Restart, bitch you gotta play your part If you don't, you'll downgrade to Crayola Art And what I mean by that is you had the chance..., But instead, you was out in the club tryna dance Finna head to France after this, keep it going We already had breakfast the energy, keep it flowing Even though I'm running on 4 hrs sleep I wanna know I kinda got some sleep, but Look at my eyes they ain't tired, the struggle, telling lies Niggas got masks on in disguise Blessings come from my my 3rd eye Hurt guy, I didn't mean to hurt the guy He was fuckin' 'round, I hit em in the eye He was talkin' shit, got his back hit Real Swashbucklers don't play that shit BIg bosses like to get play, get paid But if you hatin', get the fuck up out the way!

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released July 17, 2020

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