Midnight love, midnight loveMidnight love, midnight love, ohMidnight love, troubles plots on thee mindMidnight love, leave your back door openMidnight love, this heaven`s ready for meMidnight love, back door little druggies callin` for youI`m makin` things cappin` fast, ain`t no need to wait aroundFor what never seems to come alongFace lookin` stupid broke startin` feelin` dumbI`m young but I`m a grown man takin` thangs into my own handsI`m tryin` to own here but life a twist ya like a twisterGet twisted with this it seems on but its offI keep missin` this shit I`m high but I try, to stay focused wide outLookin` dead at the chips I blink they dipIt`s hard to hang on but I can`t let go smokin` on my last breathBlow out life whats left is deathNow I can go on or I can G or make a rightWhatever way that I turn it`s still death after lifeIt don`t discourage me, I ain`t got nuthin` to loseBut some punks that probably never turn the money to burnBut I learn `cuz I see and I earn `cuz I GBut these problems probably havin` niggaz prayin` to seeAt an early age so at an early stage in lifeI chose to get my ish tight ya gotta struggle and fightIt cost an arm and a leg just to live on your kneesAnd I`m tryin` to keep my sanity God help me pleaseMidnight love, troubles plots on thee mindMidnight love, leave your back door openMidnight love, this heaven`s ready for meMidnight love, back door little druggies callin` for youMischievous and devious is how my life wasPuttin` the serve down for cabbage just to keep the niggaz buzzedSome of the money makin` muthafuckaz from the other sideWas thinkin` about a jack move tryin` to whoo-rideGettin` jealous `cuz my music got this rap game sewn upThem niggaz wanna trip whatever back they get blowed upBlown up or not you can still get shotYou don`t never play those muthafuckaz I`ll always notRule number one, pay attention to this shitDon`t be fuckin` wit` my niggaz on the midnight shiftShit shiggy shack, gettin` it on, to the break of dawnNow he`s known for servin` more than an OZSo he`s got a 187 on his muthafuckin` chestA strap in his lap and a bulletproof vestHe`s lookin` for the music from the night beforeTrouble 1, he layin` low all in gettin` that doughMidnight love, troubles plots on thee mindMidnight love, leave your back door openMidnight love, this heaven`s ready for meMidnight love, back door little druggies callin` for youNow it`s all about the dollars Impalas that bounceHavin` cars and bitches on a proper amountCaught a million chillin` robbin` banks for many muthaz sonLife and darkness we all get it started, cold heartedAll around it my life won`t change for the goodAs soon as I walk out the door, I`m called by the hoodDaz, would you come and ride for meHey yo Daz would you soldier would you would you and die for meThe tradition`s got a lot of niggaz killin` for dumb shitThe OGs think they run shit the youngsters control shitEvery midnight I be loaded, high as a kiteBesides with the drama the dog fight street fightAnd a lot a mob puttin` on moProblems solved but revolved whatever with a fo-foBut sure I did the record blast five times254 sentence to jail timeMidnight love, I`ve been walkin` the streetMidnight love, I put my life on the lineMidnight love, `cuz I`ve just gotta be meMidnight loveMidnight love, troubles plots on thee mindMidnight love, leave your back door openMidnight love, this heaven`s ready for meMidnight love, back door little druggies callin` for you