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Lyrics: Young Bari. Middle Of The Night.

[Verse 1:]
Okay. I'm so high
To be ridin in the middle of the night
Yup, gone when I'm blown
With your boy Young Bari and J Rock I Go
Uh oh we're back with another one
Yeah I'm a nut so you know how I come
Get it to us snap drum
Tryna reach platinum
Pearl in the house
Yup I'm a leave smackin
Baddada Bing. What did you mean?
Him in a chain
Him in a ring
Yeah I always do my thing
When I be up in the scene
Neck full of bling, don't get lean
You don't want the business
You don't want the wing team
Naw, nope. You don't wanna go there
Because me and my cause naw we don't fight there
Me and my cause, naw we don't like squares
Me and my cause, naw we doubt here

[Chorus:]
You can catch me rollin
And my pockets always swollen
To sneak up in the weekend
And we don't know where we're going
In the middle of the Night [x3]

[Verse 2:]
The bang gone get it
The rock gone get it
The bang gone get it
The rock gone get it
The bang gone get it
The rock gone get it
The rock gone get it, Rocky Balboa
You can catch me rollin
Yes I got my swisha open
I'm a blow until I'm ova
Don't test me you know I'm holdin
Get back With a strap
Put a tag on your back
The chick like me cause you lag with a hair
A whole lot of swag and a whole lot of cash
We trickin off oh no doe I'm a pass
I'm just ghost mask
After that it's a wrap
Yeah I'm ghost maskin
I'm a throw it right back
Cause you throws it right
But he knows it's like that
If she leaves in the middle of the night it's a wrap

[Chorus:]
You can catch me rollin
And my pockets always swollen
To sneak up in the weekend
And we don't know where we're going
In the middle of the Night [x3]

[Verse 3:]
This slap
Hit you with a bunchin
Middle of the night
Aight
And the beat go...
And the streets go...
And we go...
And the hatas go...
But you know they won't...
In the middle of the night... aight
And the beat go...
Cause the streets go...
And my choppa go...
I said my choppa go...

[Chorus:]
You can catch me rollin
And my pockets always swollen
To sneak up in the weekend
And we don't know where we're going
In the middle of the Night [x3]
Young Bari