Both hands on the twelve
I got both hands on your girl
But I do not kiss 'n tell
I can tell that's your world
So I move in stealth and camo
Now you see me now you what?
Midnight clubbin' with the famo
Finding energy I can channel
I got enemies on the loose
Brederins on the juice
Sixty minutes till' we kicking
Outside linking get the boot
Him and her could get it too
Don't discriminate when I'm rude
But for now I got an hour
Feel the power in the room
Shave the baby make it smooth
Play the latest of my tunes
Feelin' weirdo have no fear though
Yeah this place is made for you
Empty pockets on the door
Keep your drugs and your guns
Leave your intentions on the floor
Go be free that's what it's for
There's a white horse in the rear-view
And a dove in the glovebox
This life ain't for you
Drop a white flag when I'm near you
And her morals when the lights down
His wife disloyal
There's white bag on the inside
And it's silk white milk white
Bitch that might spoil you
Dropping whites lies through the midnight
When it's midnight push start
Kick start like a horse shoe
Midnight When?
Live life then
Going up to twelve
Push right past ten
Midnight when?
Live life then
Bredrin that's your girl
Yeah right past ten
Top of the morning what's your calling
What's your number? Already called it
Already got that off your story
What's your story?
I can't tell if you're just looking through me
Or looking for me looking decent
Or I'm just horny
Cos' the first rule of fight club
Don't talk about fight club
She said, what club?
I said nice one
But I've got stuff
You could try some if u want to
You don't have to
If you jump now then I'll catch you
If you drop two then I'll match you like
Girl, comment tu t'appelle
I forgot your name still I promised you the world
(Shiny) pearls, promise to myself
I can't play this game cos' honestly
My health can't take it any more
You get on this bus
Then I'm taking you on tour
Cor, who's that at the door?
The Lion or the witch or the war
There's a white horse in the rear-view
And a dove in the glovebox
This life ain't for you
Drop a white flag when I'm near you
And her morals when the lights down
His wife disloyal
There's a white bag in the inside
And it's silk white milk white
Bitch that might spoil you
Dropping whites lies through the midnight
When it's midnight push start
Kick start like a horse show
Midnight When?
Live life then
Going up to twelve
Push right past ten
Midnight when?
Live life then
Bredrin that's your girl
Yeah right past ten