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
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