"MIDUS" lyrics
Hrr
'Til the streets get cold, but the trap keep comin' in hot, huh
Go restock, huh, huh
Keep runnin' out of rocks, huh
Left hand whippin' out the pot, huh, huh
Know my neck is all gold like I'm Midas, you should check out my thumb, lean got a nigga numb
Exhale smoke from my lungs, I'm 'bout to sell a dub
Quicksand pocket full of drugs (Uh-huh), you know I got stuck (Let's go)
Quicksand pocket full of drugs (Uh-huh), you know I love bud
She be like, "Baby, you're always so far away" (Woo-hoo), stop, pour up the drank
Pour up the paint, some much bread, I might pour out the sink
They be like, "Joey, why didn't you tour yet?" 'Cause I'm in my Corvette
My bitch a freak, she a Taurus, I paid too much, it got flourished
Different, treat 'em the same, 'cause they all the same, huh
I'm smokin' propane, it's money, fuck fame
I need a massage, she give a massage
I'm so high I thought it's a mirage, I pulled up the new Benz to garage
I just bought some new Louis Vuitton
Don't ask the price, I just buy it surprised
Your girlfriend fuck with me twice, now she checkin' the sides
Still tell you she love you, she's tellin' you lies
Uh, bands [?], my bitch a freak
I had a new 'Rari, put it off the leash
I know the recipe, uh, uh, no lease
No freeze, huh, no ID
She know I'm rich, showed her ID
Coke and molly, off the molly
Coke and molly, off the molly
Lean and molly, lean and molly
'Til the streets get cold, but the trap keep comin' in hot, huh
Go restock, huh, huh
Keep runnin' out of rocks, huh
Left hand whippin' out the pot
Know I count blue Benjamin's, I think I'm in my blue phase, get money Tuesday's
Get money all day, trap out the hallway
Huh, huh, huh
Beast mode
'Til the streets get cold, but the trap keep comin' in hot, huh
Go restock, huh, huh
Keep runnin' out of rocks, huh
Left hand whippin' out the pot, huh, huh
Know my neck is all gold like I'm Midas, you should check out my thumb, lean got a nigga numb
Exhale smoke from my lungs, I'm 'bout to sell a dub
Quicksand pocket full of drugs (Uh-huh), you know I got stuck (Let's go)
Quicksand pocket full of drugs (Uh-huh), you know I love bud
She be like, "Baby, you're always so far away" (Woo-hoo), stop, pour up the drank
Pour up the paint, some much bread, I might pour out the sink
They be like, "Joey, why didn't you tour yet?" 'Cause I'm in my Corvette
My bitch a freak, she a Taurus, I paid too much, it got flourished
Different, treat 'em the same, 'cause they all the same, huh
I'm smokin' propane, it's money, fuck fame
I need a massage, she give a massage
I'm so high I thought it's a mirage, I pulled up the new Benz to garage
I just bought some new Louis Vuitton
Don't ask the price, I just buy it surprised
Your girlfriend fuck with me twice, now she checkin' the sides
Still tell you she love you, she's tellin' you lies
Uh, bands [?], my bitch a freak
I had a new 'Rari, put it off the leash
I know the recipe, uh, uh, no lease
No freeze, huh, no ID
She know I'm rich, showed her ID
Coke and molly, off the molly
Coke and molly, off the molly
Lean and molly, lean and molly
'Til the streets get cold, but the trap keep comin' in hot, huh
Go restock, huh, huh
Keep runnin' out of rocks, huh
Left hand whippin' out the pot
Know I count blue Benjamin's, I think I'm in my blue phase, get money Tuesday's
Get money all day, trap out the hallway
Huh, huh, huh
Beast mode
