MoneyatMidnight
The Rant...
[Verse 1]
I'm jumping straight out the gate with this
Hop on it, and I'mma go skate with this
Can't skate, but I'll sure stay up late for this
See visions, I iced out my neck and wrist
N***as be poison, just like a cyst
N***as be scheming, ain't that some shit
Watch out for gold diggers ain't that a bitch
Some people they play some dirty tricks

[Verse 2]
Money at it again with the different flow
Money at it again 'bout to steal your hoe
But your hoes are different from my hoes
Some bitches be missing they n***a though
'Bout to blow up, but y'all just can't see it though
MoneyatMidnight still undefeated
MAM low-key underrated
I need me a mil, I need me some patience

[Verse 3]
Juggin' finessin', but never have moved weight
I'm a child of God, 'till 'bout 808
Shades Gang Mafia, 'bout to take over
Your station wagon, I just bought a new Rover
Making phone calls, getting work done
Your bae ask you is your work done
Tell your bae you finna go out
FaceTime you from work, your bae on my couch

[Verse 4]
Still eat collard greens and the corn bread
Food good make me lay down and go to bed
Ate too much, man think something's wrong with my head
Ain't no problem getting fed
Or no problem getting fat, but I'mma go reverse that
Back out, back out, blew that back out
N***as done trapped out, MapQuest, pull them maps out

[Verse 5]
You playing Call of Duty? I'm popping Benadryll
What the fuck is Percocet? Who the hell is Molly?
Some white girl at Hobby Lobby
Told that n***a hit the Ricky Bobby
'Bout to shake sum, and bake sum, and make sum
You acting like you overrated son
But let me not talk about nobody son, cause some of they parents
Think that they the sun, the moon, and the stars
But deny they stole off of 12th Blvd
Do you stink? Or is that just you bars?
Don't know Mikey, but where's all them foreigns?
I'm tryna listen to you but how the hell you not
Even have your song when you call yourself a rapper?
N***a what the fuck you doing?

[Verse 6]
N***a you wack, and everybody know it
Come at me the wrong way, you getting bodied
Right now, right here today
Cool now, but no I'm not gone forget
Talking that shit, boy you's a bitch
Twitter fingers almost got you hit
I was gone snap your ass like a pretzel
Almost got the diamonds knocked out of you bezel

[Verse 7]
Excuse me who the fuck asked you?
Mad at me over a misunderstanding
Up in my hand, you can place a Grammy
Run it back, send it to your mammy
Boy you salty like some saltwater taffy
Always up in other people's buisness
You do too much need to shut the fuck up
Money going in deep leaving cuts
That's ok, you don't have to fuck with me
But at least say what's up to me
Try to be nice but n***as some bitches
It make me mad I give n***as stitches
Asked if he was ok, and he spazzed out
N***as can't answer questions anymore
Some of y'all quit hating so much
Instead of python, they call you pussy bitch