Woah, woah
Yea (Real Trap Shit Bitch)
Woah, woah
In this Midnight crisis
Coming for blood like lysis
They hating on me, I'm the nicest
Hard to find love cause it's priceless
Always stay humble, never surprised when they actions reflect cause these niggas ain't righteous
I'm knowing what they truly intending
I be at ease, not paying attention
Its crazy down bad, how they beg for attention
Create my own swag feel like Tesla, the way I'm inventing
F*ck what they said
Programmed to be the realest in my head
I could never go out like a fed
She loving all on my dreads
I'm styling this bitch so tough , could've signed to a designer brand
All of that hating, never been a fan
They hate all the time but never took time to reflect on the way they present
'Why I gotta go ghost (Yea!)
Cause they ain't real no more, bare minimum drifting from souls
The money possessing, it turned me to host
Night by night always think to myself, I just wanna be at peace, near some oak (Yea)
Meditate like a sensei, Master Oogway (Yea)
Manifesting, I'm having my way (Yea)
Trying to conquer that city (Yea)
Just let off the signal, yea
In this Midnight crisis
Drifting through souls where the life is moving lifeless
Just let off the signal, yea
In this Midnight crisis
Drifting through souls where the life is moving lifeless
Moon Dari - midnightcrisis Lyrics
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Woah, woah
Yea (Real Trap Shit Bitch)
Woah, woah
In this Midnight crisis
Coming for blood like lysis
They hating on me, I'm the nicest
Hard to find love cause it's priceless
Always stay humble, never surprised when they actions reflect cause these niggas ain't righteous
I'm knowing what they truly intending
I be at ease, not paying attention
Its crazy down bad, how they beg for attention
Create my own swag feel like Tesla, the way I'm inventing
F*ck what they said
Programmed to be the realest in my head
I could never go out like a fed
She loving all on my dreads
I'm styling this bitch so tough , could've signed to a designer brand
All of that hating, never been a fan
They hate all the time but never took time to reflect on the way they present
'Why I gotta go ghost (Yea!)
Cause they ain't real no more, bare minimum drifting from souls
The money possessing, it turned me to host
Night by night always think to myself, I just wanna be at peace, near some oak (Yea)
Meditate like a sensei, Master Oogway (Yea)
Manifesting, I'm having my way (Yea)
Trying to conquer that city (Yea)
Just let off the signal, yea
In this Midnight crisis
Drifting through souls where the life is moving lifeless
Just let off the signal, yea
In this Midnight crisis
Drifting through souls where the life is moving lifeless
Yea (Real Trap Shit Bitch)
Woah, woah
In this Midnight crisis
Coming for blood like lysis
They hating on me, I'm the nicest
Hard to find love cause it's priceless
Always stay humble, never surprised when they actions reflect cause these niggas ain't righteous
I'm knowing what they truly intending
I be at ease, not paying attention
Its crazy down bad, how they beg for attention
Create my own swag feel like Tesla, the way I'm inventing
F*ck what they said
Programmed to be the realest in my head
I could never go out like a fed
She loving all on my dreads
I'm styling this bitch so tough , could've signed to a designer brand
All of that hating, never been a fan
They hate all the time but never took time to reflect on the way they present
'Why I gotta go ghost (Yea!)
Cause they ain't real no more, bare minimum drifting from souls
The money possessing, it turned me to host
Night by night always think to myself, I just wanna be at peace, near some oak (Yea)
Meditate like a sensei, Master Oogway (Yea)
Manifesting, I'm having my way (Yea)
Trying to conquer that city (Yea)
Just let off the signal, yea
In this Midnight crisis
Drifting through souls where the life is moving lifeless
Just let off the signal, yea
In this Midnight crisis
Drifting through souls where the life is moving lifeless
Writer: Delleon F
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