Voli Contra - Midnight lyrics
[Voli Contra - Midnight lyrics]
Hats off to ya
See in the meanwhile as I’m stuck in
This limbo between heaven and hell
I choose to handle these bars
Like a prisoner in jail
You haters dear to me, you saw the headlights
Now put your hands together
And call it midnight
Yeah, now call it midnight
See in this life you live and you learn
Get your paper before you know
It you finish your term
Will you be staying for the full semester?
You’ll probably never have class
Email the professor soon as they feel the
Pressure poof they disappear, look
See this is real shit, quote it in a yearbook
I’m on some Braille shit
In other words I know you ain’t
Seeing me but you feel me
I milk the game whatever don’t make
Me stronger will kill me
As time is speeding, metabolism is slowing
My belly rhymes with jelly
My abdomen is a poet everyday forget my age
Those numbers seem blurry
Ask anyone after 21, you’re basically 30
I still ain’t old as my dream is
Still as cold as a freezer
And yet the hard times here make
Me grow like a penis
Voli Oli, does he like to party?
Um, I’m not like these
Other rappers out here, i’m sorry
Too busy braggin about the Patron
That they be sippin
If you switch it with some Jose
Bet they wouldn’t know the difference
Lifestyles of the rich and the famous
Is anything real, is it just entertainment?
I feel my conscience slip away
Forget my thoughts of yesterday
Goodbye yesterday goodbye yesterday
Now put your hands together call it midnight
And say your goodbyes before midnight
Now who am I? Voli the 9 – 5er
Heat up that in pasta (imposter)
Penne Alla Vodka
Google my name, you’ll probably find vodka
Next year I’ll be the first 25 pop ups
I’m on the rise you see me racing up the wall
Haters looking’s like August how they
Waitin’ for the Fall
Voli for serve hit the ball and
Let it loose on ‘em
You know it's love til I go
And drop a deuce on ‘em
Uh, uh, uh, no one as real as him
Uh manslaughter
Don’t even try but I’m killin ‘em
Your boys are lying
You got ‘em reading from cue cards
Like "yeah, Voli’s good, but he
Don’t do it like you, dog"
Epic fail, see that’s that epic fail
Shit if ya’ll don’t know got a flow so cold
That I may as well make it hail
I’m something different
Baby I’m something different
That regular life been killing me since
I was just an infant
No hotel, I go in (inn) without a budget
Deal or No Deal, tell Howie he can suck it
My team restless, like "Why are we waiting?"
But when you’re this sick, man
You gotta be patient
Lifestyles of the rich and the famous
Is anything real, is it just entertainment?
I feel my conscience slip away
Forget my thoughts of yesterday
Goodbye yesterday goodbye yesterday
Now put your hands together call it midnight
And say your goodbyes before midnight
See in the meanwhile as I’m stuck in
This limbo between heaven and hell
I choose to handle these bars
Like a prisoner in jail
You haters dear to me, you saw the headlights
Now put your hands together
And call it midnight
Yeah, now call it midnight
See in this life you live and you learn
Get your paper before you know
It you finish your term
Will you be staying for the full semester?
You’ll probably never have class
Email the professor soon as they feel the
Pressure poof they disappear, look
See this is real shit, quote it in a yearbook
I’m on some Braille shit
In other words I know you ain’t
Seeing me but you feel me
I milk the game whatever don’t make
Me stronger will kill me
As time is speeding, metabolism is slowing
My belly rhymes with jelly
My abdomen is a poet everyday forget my age
Those numbers seem blurry
Ask anyone after 21, you’re basically 30
I still ain’t old as my dream is
Still as cold as a freezer
And yet the hard times here make
Me grow like a penis
Voli Oli, does he like to party?
Um, I’m not like these
Other rappers out here, i’m sorry
Too busy braggin about the Patron
That they be sippin
If you switch it with some Jose
Bet they wouldn’t know the difference
Lifestyles of the rich and the famous
Is anything real, is it just entertainment?
I feel my conscience slip away
Forget my thoughts of yesterday
Goodbye yesterday goodbye yesterday
Now put your hands together call it midnight
And say your goodbyes before midnight
Now who am I? Voli the 9 – 5er
Heat up that in pasta (imposter)
Penne Alla Vodka
Google my name, you’ll probably find vodka
Next year I’ll be the first 25 pop ups
I’m on the rise you see me racing up the wall
Haters looking’s like August how they
Waitin’ for the Fall
Voli for serve hit the ball and
Let it loose on ‘em
You know it's love til I go
And drop a deuce on ‘em
Uh, uh, uh, no one as real as him
Uh manslaughter
Don’t even try but I’m killin ‘em
Your boys are lying
You got ‘em reading from cue cards
Like "yeah, Voli’s good, but he
Don’t do it like you, dog"
Epic fail, see that’s that epic fail
Shit if ya’ll don’t know got a flow so cold
That I may as well make it hail
I’m something different
Baby I’m something different
That regular life been killing me since
I was just an infant
No hotel, I go in (inn) without a budget
Deal or No Deal, tell Howie he can suck it
My team restless, like "Why are we waiting?"
But when you’re this sick, man
You gotta be patient
Lifestyles of the rich and the famous
Is anything real, is it just entertainment?
I feel my conscience slip away
Forget my thoughts of yesterday
Goodbye yesterday goodbye yesterday
Now put your hands together call it midnight
And say your goodbyes before midnight