Midnight Somewhere

The curtains closed, no more drama shows over folks
They fixing to go home, I thought we came to go for broke
I'm in the hustle losing track of all the slowest pokes
No one that I saw before is where I'm at I'm on a roll potent as the cones I rolled moments ago when blowing O's
Low and behold a new me's coming and truth be told
My second coming is twice as ruthless as dudes we've known
Who these "goats" it's mostly baaaad in these studios
They out of prime like the new D Rose
I'm hopefully not stooping low to rhyme but in my mind my life is movie gold
Am I a villain or a hero? Who we rooting for?
I dream of zeroes and sick apparel from Bloomingdale's
Too many girls I put work into want me screwed and drilled
Ain't tying knots got a lot of opps moving smooth and skilled
Hold 'em still my body built like a coupe Deville
Maybe made of steel but still feeling to hurt to heal
Who's for real man gotdam who's for real?
Is the beauty clear? A real flower or a boutonniere?
Been too in fear in my interactions with newish peers
Who's in here fucking up the vibe? Cut 'em loose with shears
two-some years wasted
Dedicate myself to using tears all to my advantage
Be outstanding like volunteers
Fake smiles in my face though it's not veneers
If y'all not workin on yourselves you chose the wrong careers
I'll tell you how it feels to be showing face in these hidden hills
When I've killed it in my field enough to buddy up with the NFL, and NBA players
Finally see when I'm living well
How these cell phones become foes to a celebs home
The rich and wealthy fell into a living hell, a hell hole
Get inside a mansion expansions demand you dwell alone or let go
Make you miss them days back on the metro
Shorty's in your circle hardly stepped around a ghetto only heard 'bout it in headphones
Girls from Montebello claiming LA native baby the way you getting down we been known
All your credentials, end ur message with XO's
Letters setting the tempo
It's sexual, it's sensual, but just know
Half the whips they (bleep) you in is rentals
Better calm down shorty they'll show you benzo's
Keep them rappers in the friend zone lady and get goin'
They fucking up they're paper cause they lazy with they pencils
I'm hotter than menthols
Nympho's leave my cribbo legs shaking like she drank some gallons of espresso
Mixed it with some redbull
You've been thinking wishful if u really really thought that you could ever fuck with big bro
I been grown
Please don't make me explode
Wouldn't wanna hurt the ones around me that's my kinfolk
Where y'all set the bar it'd be too hard for me to limbo
And my career is still in its fucking intro
Fucking with me's an insult
But if you not fucking with me then you buggin' fr
You bugging' anyway