Midnight Club

[Intro: Leaf Ward]
All you dead niggas, y'all lucky I don't start banging in the sky at you niggas

[Verse 1: Leaf Ward]
Ran me up some racks and I still ain't ever relax
Ten cats, had the bad freak, don't go buy her back
Really master how I stack
Trapstars, we need a plaque
They said that when he was living, he was that, he a pack
Turnpipe, we going yack
They better, tryna give me a flat
Leafy only fuck her if her ass fat and she a brat
How is you a tough rat?
They come through shooting, bust back
It's a lose-lose, but we ain't squashing beef fuck that
We the last niggas, we gotta hold the whole mob down
Turn gangsters to civilians, hе went, got a job now
Dracos when we ridе around
If it's up, then slide down
'Cause we pull up when they comfortable and think it died down

[Verse 2: OT7 Quanny]
Yeah, they smoked your brother, now your family poubtin' (Uh huh)
Put his bitch ass in the sky, he a Atlanta Falcon
Auntie hit the fentanyl, she caught the Holy Ghost
You ain't chasin' money, somebody sold you dope
I'm the goat, I feel like Michael J
Cops asked me what's my name, I told 'em "IDK"
They call me, "Rubber Band Man", but I ain't T.I. though
We got army guns just like the G.I. Joe's
And we tryna test 'em out
All he heard was *clap clap*
Yeah, they stretched 'em out
Yeah, they checked him out
That's what that's about
My left pocket look like Terio
The chop hit 'em, spinned him around just like a Merry-Go
His soul floatin' up to the sky, shit, they like, "Where he go?" (Fuck he go?)
You can't see him through the smoke, yeah nigga, here he go

[Verse 3: Leaf Ward]
We know who gon' die next, we makin' side bets
Screamin' "Rest in peace, Smoke", middle of the projects
'Fore he dry, look like mucus coming out the Pyrex
Life flashed like that iPhone, when he just got text
Nah, this ain't just rap
This shit way deeper than that
Took it 'cause he couldn't gave it to me way cheaper than that
Tryna collect every dollar, we fell asleep in the trap
Sittin' on this curb hours, bro fell asleep in the back
They ain't got this in the mall, niggas can't afford Saint
I let Ummi see what I got in the bank, she might faint
I ain't coppin' out to nothing, tell my lawyer, "Just spank"
Bro ain't got none' in his 'frigerator, just drank

[Verse 4: OT7 Quanny]
He tried to run, we hit his legs and then we cracked his head
I'm tryna chase this nigga down like Chico did Craig
We need some Pyrexes and some baking soda
I'm at the table with a plug, he look like baby Joker
I got some cash but I'm the same nigga
We put your boy in the cash register, we done changed niggas
My favorite movie was How High, you know 'I need money'
A quarter ticket in all dubs, you never seen money
I never made a rap check but I could make bricky
I'm out of town with two stoves, it's me, Jake, and Billy
And I ain't coming back home 'til the neighbors call the cops
They got tired of all my custo's taking they parking spots
I could get you smoked just for a pound of runtz
I put some 0's on your head, now you an Oregon Duck
I smell like a hundred thousand and some Baccarat
Broski said, "What time is it?", I told him, "Shot o'clock"
We don't drink no fuckin' liquor, I'm talking 'bout the opps
We the droppers, got a thousand drops