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Midnight War Video (MV)




Performed By: Big Boa
Language: English
Length: 2:34
Written by: Gabriel King




Big Boa - Midnight War Lyrics
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Sweepin' up niggas, don't look at this shit as a chore A nigga was goin' through nightmares
Call it midnight war Runnin' it up, don't look at none of this
Shit like I cannot afford Runnin' or what
Gotta face your fears if that's the course Barely could walk in these bitches, these hoes
Wanna eat my shorts And I barely could talk to you bitches, I'd
Never be truly yours Finally got the ball in my hand, I ain't finna
Lose it, I do it for sport But trust me, I'm givin' it all that I can
For me and the fam, Put that on the lord Watch a f*ck nigga get torched
When it come to me, it's barely a scorch I came with the enforcements
She got a whole other nigga playin' tactical But that's still her boyfriend
Exactly why I can't f*ck with a ratchet hoe Mission abort, them
Told me that she ain't know she fell in love with her baby abortion
So I flew away to another state, plane aboard
Ghetto love story, reality, hopped in a Honda Accord
Damn near maury, I told her, baby, I'm not yours
Sweepin' up niggas, don't look at this shit as a chore
A nigga was goin' through nightmares, call it midnight war
Runnin' it up, don't look at none of this shit like I cannot afford
Runnin' or what? Gotta face your fears if that's the course
Barely could walk in these bitches, these hoes wanna eat my shorts
And I barely could talk to you bitches, I'd never be truly yours
Finally got the ball in my hand, I ain't finna lose it, I do it for sport
But trust me, I'm givin' it all that I can For me and the fam, Put that on the lord
Know the world so devious, Hatin' niggas wanna see me die
Goin' all in for me and my kin, show you how to win, I'm one of them one's
I'm shootin' up to the stars Like niggas pulled up to the party and brought in a gun
I'm sorry I helped you, niggas, with all that I could, with all that I had
If I give it all to you, you wouldn't be here now, no way
Sacrifices, I made just to be killin' shit all day
I could be intimate all day, But what type of money would that make
A nigga was goin' through nightmares, call it midnight war
Runnin' it up, Don't look at none of this shit like I cannot afford
Runnin' or what? Gotta face your fears if that's the course
Barely could walk in these bitches, these hoes wanna eat my shorts
And I barely can talk to you bitches, I'd never be truly yours
Finally got the ball in my hand, I ain't finna lose it, I do it for sport
Trust me, I'm givin' it all that I can For me and the fam, Put that on the lord
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Sweepin' up niggas, don't look at this shit as a chore A nigga was goin' through nightmares
Call it midnight war Runnin' it up, don't look at none of this
Shit like I cannot afford Runnin' or what
Gotta face your fears if that's the course Barely could walk in these bitches, these hoes
Wanna eat my shorts And I barely could talk to you bitches, I'd
Never be truly yours Finally got the ball in my hand, I ain't finna
Lose it, I do it for sport But trust me, I'm givin' it all that I can
For me and the fam, Put that on the lord Watch a f*ck nigga get torched
When it come to me, it's barely a scorch I came with the enforcements
She got a whole other nigga playin' tactical But that's still her boyfriend
Exactly why I can't f*ck with a ratchet hoe Mission abort, them
Told me that she ain't know she fell in love with her baby abortion
So I flew away to another state, plane aboard
Ghetto love story, reality, hopped in a Honda Accord
Damn near maury, I told her, baby, I'm not yours
Sweepin' up niggas, don't look at this shit as a chore
A nigga was goin' through nightmares, call it midnight war
Runnin' it up, don't look at none of this shit like I cannot afford
Runnin' or what? Gotta face your fears if that's the course
Barely could walk in these bitches, these hoes wanna eat my shorts
And I barely could talk to you bitches, I'd never be truly yours
Finally got the ball in my hand, I ain't finna lose it, I do it for sport
But trust me, I'm givin' it all that I can For me and the fam, Put that on the lord
Know the world so devious, Hatin' niggas wanna see me die
Goin' all in for me and my kin, show you how to win, I'm one of them one's
I'm shootin' up to the stars Like niggas pulled up to the party and brought in a gun
I'm sorry I helped you, niggas, with all that I could, with all that I had
If I give it all to you, you wouldn't be here now, no way
Sacrifices, I made just to be killin' shit all day
I could be intimate all day, But what type of money would that make
A nigga was goin' through nightmares, call it midnight war
Runnin' it up, Don't look at none of this shit like I cannot afford
Runnin' or what? Gotta face your fears if that's the course
Barely could walk in these bitches, these hoes wanna eat my shorts
And I barely can talk to you bitches, I'd never be truly yours
Finally got the ball in my hand, I ain't finna lose it, I do it for sport
Trust me, I'm givin' it all that I can For me and the fam, Put that on the lord
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Writer: Gabriel King
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