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midnight in seattle - big sad 1900 lyrics

[intro]
shawn t your crazy
aye midnight in seattle boy
on everything you’d get your
you know around this motherf*cker
you can get into about a little bit of everything man like
you can get rich around this motherf*cker by midnight
or you get your ass popped by midnight yeah
or get some top by midnight you know
ron ron do that sh*t
[chorus]
it’s the midnight i’m drinkin’ juice in seattle (yeah)
i*5 mob we got hoes in seattle (uhuh)
diamonds break dancin who tryna have a battle (come on)
pull up n*ggas speakers you can hear them when they rattle (huh)
we at catfish cornеr we need ice for this lean (yеah)
every n*gga got a switch every n*gga got a beam (pow pow pow)
baby k’s around this b*tch lil bro come and clear the scene (come and clear the scene)
bad b*tch she african i treat her like a queen (yeah)

[verse 1]
i got some n*ggas in the south k!llers in the central
call up tuda let em’ know we need some pistols
set that b*tch down and she won’t be leaving with you
i got n*ggas at your top if we ever got an issue
i got westside n*ggas in seattle going crazy
can’t forget about lil boof he go crazy
i got love for tacoma they banging like the eighties
black b*tch from spokane she say she wanna pay me
came to win n*ggas know i’m f*cking up the game
we get it in making sure you n*ggas know my name
i hit johnny for the juice that boy pulled up in the range
no matter how this sh*t look n*gga we are not the same
i know some gd n*ggas some ggg n*ggas
know some hover street n*ggas they like to squeeze triggers
pullin’ up at kindons i just poured a three n*gga
this the west coast you better know we bleed n*ggas
[chorus]
it’s the midnight i’m drinkin’ juice in seattle (yeah)
i 5 mob we got hoes in seattle (uhuh)
diamonds break dancin who tryna have a battle (come on)
pull up n*ggas speakers you can hear them when they rattle (huh)
we at catfish corner we need ice for this lean (yeah)
every n*gga got a switch every n*gga got a beam (pow pow pow)
baby k’s around this b*tch lil bro come and clear the scene (come and clear the scene)
bad b*tch she african i treat her like a queen (yeah)

[verse 2]
rub them bands up pick your mans up
you be acting like its beef but you just a fan of us
n*ggas better man up i know them boys can’t stand us
in seattle downtown im about to pull the lamb’ us
i done poured so much juice around this motherf*cker
n*ggas play with me they make the news around this motherf*cker
you a gangster rapper but to me you just another sucker
live this sh*t man i stand on business you can ask my mother
jerk chicken jerk strip we at bongos
seventeen hours tryna’ swerve through the potholes
chop chop snow bunnies yeah they got those
yall better call in with the real before the game close
still get muddy around this b*tch drinkin’ faygo’s
b*tch i don’t lie i don’t argue with no fake hoe’s
ninety*five hundred just to tell you how my day go
four drop in the soda pop make me stay slow
[chorus]
it’s the midnight i’m drinkin’ juice in seattle (yeah)
i 5 mob we got hoes in seattle (uhuh)
diamonds break dancin who tryna have a battle (come on)
pull up n*ggas speakers you can hear them when they rattle (huh)
we at catfish corner we need ice for this lean (yeah)
every n*gga got a switch every n*gga got a beam (pow pow pow)
baby k’s around this b*tch lil bro come and clear the scene (come and clear the scene)
bad b*tch she african i treat her like a queen (yeah)

- big sad 1900 lyrics

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