Lyrics Midnight in Harlem - Cosey

So this is how we gone do
All my niggas with money to the left
And all the broke niggas to the right
It's time to get it popping here Let's Go!

We own it

Every time that you see us it's goin up we might shut down the arena
(You already know what's going on)
They might issue a subpoena
We might leave where ya we seen ya in and out earned my stripes no Adidas

We was live in the basement
Put my name on the pavement
Put in work on the sidewalk
Five years later Still patient

Pretty Girls Like Trap Music
So I left my album where her face is
(Alright you gone have to meet me outside for that)
The sound is really outrageous

All my homies moving lowkey
Wish I could delete my IG
Haters under me like Five feet
Want a feature then it's pricey

All the cameras steady flash
All the cameras never look at all the cameras
Lights bright but it's only a distraction
We living like we imagined

Or living better we just might be living better
Sit back and I count up all this cheddar
Count it once I count it twice to be honest I count it forever
But got to keep a schedule

(It's Carnage, It's carnage I swear)
They said Cosey let the heat rock
Got them waiting for the beat drop
This that shit that make your knees pop

(We out here really running this rap game right now)
I'm really going back to Cali
We really running up a tally
I'm scheduled for the met-gally

Imagine if I stopped rapping
Lakers never had Magic
James Bond never acted
Prolly leave me in the back end

None of y'all would even know me
Kind of sounding like the old me
But I gonna win a trophy
Let the angels have a voice please

(We really running this shit out here!!
Fuck is these niggas talking about?
How y'all even fucking with us?)

Tell em I don't give fuck
Gotta run it up
Tell em I don't give fuck
Gotta run it up
Tell em I don't give fuck
Gotta run it up