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KAY TheArtist - Midnight Freestyle Lyrics



KAY TheArtist - Midnight Freestyle Lyrics
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Uh, yeah
Ayy, ayy
Look, huh, f*ck can they do with me, too many flows I can fill up a pool
Growin' like puberty, out with the old and it's in with the new
Took off her top, to give me the view
In a rush, she wanna get slew
Told me I ain't a thot, this only for you
I'm just thinkin' if only she knew
I ain't a goat, the f*ck is you usin'
That boy in the midst of confusion
Thoughts be all over the place if he movin, bro just need reason to do it
I hear the base and I create a masterpiece
Latina bitch shakin' ass on me
Wanna suck dick, cause I got a stack on me
But bitches like you are too bad for me
I'm never sober, roll a 3.5 in a fat-ass blunt, I need to slow down
I need a Rover all black, A fat-ass truck, with bae, could paint the whole town
Morals the same
Never could change for no change, them boys ain't the same as I knew
F*ck what you claim, respect get respect in my book, It'd be awfully a shame if I blew
Yeah, I'm like a pit on the loose, get a bite ain't no gettin' this shit out my tooth
Yeah, killin' this shit with a noose, she be killin' the dick, I can tell by the drool
Yeah, was on a Tr3y, on the stoop, where the Killas and Plugs make a stain out of you
Surprised that it came out the blue, You get robbed for your profit, they thanking the loops
Yeah, this shit's some Za, no oregano, If I ain't pass it, just know it's a face
Abominable, I ain't regular, I ain't gon' fracture till I feel at home with the greats
You a cow to a bull, you can't measure
Nutty professor, I see the Murphy in you
Wait, don't even address him
He don't use logic, just know I'm a pro with the tool
Ain't in my lane, who you better than?, Flow like some shit in your vein, that's adrenaline
I get it lit like a flame, that's a candlestick
They only love you right after it's candlelit, uh
Get in the pussy and vandal it, Bitch, I'm so far from a rookie, a veteran
Spit its so sick, I'm immune to the medicine
I don't need jewels, want the blues with the Presidents on it
Bro got a tool with some measurement on it, He up it, then get out the way
Food on they neck, I'm aggressive, the pressure is on it, I told you that we not the same
I just got blessed with the shit and all I did was hone in, Now I just want fortune and fame
You get the picture, I'm paintin' the portrait for niggas, I'm focused, still smokin' on Jane
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Uh, yeah
Ayy, ayy
Look, huh, f*ck can they do with me, too many flows I can fill up a pool
Growin' like puberty, out with the old and it's in with the new
Took off her top, to give me the view
In a rush, she wanna get slew
Told me I ain't a thot, this only for you
I'm just thinkin' if only she knew
I ain't a goat, the f*ck is you usin'
That boy in the midst of confusion
Thoughts be all over the place if he movin, bro just need reason to do it
I hear the base and I create a masterpiece
Latina bitch shakin' ass on me
Wanna suck dick, cause I got a stack on me
But bitches like you are too bad for me
I'm never sober, roll a 3.5 in a fat-ass blunt, I need to slow down
I need a Rover all black, A fat-ass truck, with bae, could paint the whole town
Morals the same
Never could change for no change, them boys ain't the same as I knew
F*ck what you claim, respect get respect in my book, It'd be awfully a shame if I blew
Yeah, I'm like a pit on the loose, get a bite ain't no gettin' this shit out my tooth
Yeah, killin' this shit with a noose, she be killin' the dick, I can tell by the drool
Yeah, was on a Tr3y, on the stoop, where the Killas and Plugs make a stain out of you
Surprised that it came out the blue, You get robbed for your profit, they thanking the loops
Yeah, this shit's some Za, no oregano, If I ain't pass it, just know it's a face
Abominable, I ain't regular, I ain't gon' fracture till I feel at home with the greats
You a cow to a bull, you can't measure
Nutty professor, I see the Murphy in you
Wait, don't even address him
He don't use logic, just know I'm a pro with the tool
Ain't in my lane, who you better than?, Flow like some shit in your vein, that's adrenaline
I get it lit like a flame, that's a candlestick
They only love you right after it's candlelit, uh
Get in the pussy and vandal it, Bitch, I'm so far from a rookie, a veteran
Spit its so sick, I'm immune to the medicine
I don't need jewels, want the blues with the Presidents on it
Bro got a tool with some measurement on it, He up it, then get out the way
Food on they neck, I'm aggressive, the pressure is on it, I told you that we not the same
I just got blessed with the shit and all I did was hone in, Now I just want fortune and fame
You get the picture, I'm paintin' the portrait for niggas, I'm focused, still smokin' on Jane
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Writer: Khaiyir Davis
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Performed By: KAY TheArtist
Language: English
Length: 2:01
Written by: Khaiyir Davis

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