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Midnight Society Video (MV)




Performed By: Midaz the Beast
Language: English
Length: 2:32
Written by: James Carter, Mateo Monestier




Midaz the Beast - Midnight Society Lyrics




Cable arm
Laser focused kano eyes
The gloves ain't fit
And last night kato died
It rained
Snow leopards and
Wild dingos
Dubai styled lingo
I dap niggas
Side eye gringos
The kings know
The kids so up next
I side step they heritage
They don't get upset
Lakeshow assist shit
This mitch kupcheck
So cut checks or cuts next
I call em gut checks
Global guts
Terrifying
Flying through the fire all flying foxy
The names james they call me j before finding foxy
You don't mind the splash from his wave if you a wave runner
Old rivals still wanna beef
I never changed numbers
And
I can be found where
The sidewalk end
Or check the guy in the hat whose sly talking
Thats bro
Number 2's ain't defeating afro
Niggas i mean
When i say i'm eating off this rap
Yo
The hallways is dark
Theres sharks out
And morays could spark
The planeteers call blade for heart
He pull his superbowl ring from 97 out
Tracks do the super soul thing
He hold his staff he like an old king
Telling hoes sing
Off honda gold wings
Cloak and dagger
Mad real world poke a rapper
Fishing off piers hope for snapper

Cold weather warriors wait
Then carve ya name in the gravestone
The grave diggers raid and exchange bones
Midnight society shit
Wearing names on shirts
Cause i don't want our notoriety hid
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English

Cable arm
Laser focused kano eyes
The gloves ain't fit
And last night kato died
It rained
Snow leopards and
Wild dingos
Dubai styled lingo
I dap niggas
Side eye gringos
The kings know
The kids so up next
I side step they heritage
They don't get upset
Lakeshow assist shit
This mitch kupcheck
So cut checks or cuts next
I call em gut checks
Global guts
Terrifying
Flying through the fire all flying foxy
The names james they call me j before finding foxy
You don't mind the splash from his wave if you a wave runner
Old rivals still wanna beef
I never changed numbers
And
I can be found where
The sidewalk end
Or check the guy in the hat whose sly talking
Thats bro
Number 2's ain't defeating afro
Niggas i mean
When i say i'm eating off this rap
Yo
The hallways is dark
Theres sharks out
And morays could spark
The planeteers call blade for heart
He pull his superbowl ring from 97 out
Tracks do the super soul thing
He hold his staff he like an old king
Telling hoes sing
Off honda gold wings
Cloak and dagger
Mad real world poke a rapper
Fishing off piers hope for snapper

Cold weather warriors wait
Then carve ya name in the gravestone
The grave diggers raid and exchange bones
Midnight society shit
Wearing names on shirts
Cause i don't want our notoriety hid
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Writer: James Carter, Mateo Monestier
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