Smoothie At Midnight

Cardo got wings
Shh, shh, shh, man
Uh, uh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Shh, man
God, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (Goddamn)

Took the stickers off the GT, first nigga whippin' this
The Panamera cool, but I don't think that it can fuck with this
Off top, press a button, then I watch my spoiler lift
I know you think about me all the time, why you ain't call the kid?
Touch down in Portland, had to kill 'em with my Nike shit
I bought these in Tokyo, I think they dropped in '96
I ain't even trippin' off dude, I know I'm that nig
Wipin' off my rims, take my son to go get some chimps
Thirty day run on the road, need half a mil'
If we do this shit under the table, we can do a deal
I don't think I ever been in love, show me how it feel
Count a hundred thousand, wash my hands, then I plan a trip

Yeah, damn
Count a hundred thousand, wash my hands
Then I plan a trip, what's happenin'?
Yeah
And that was just somethin' slight, nigga
Ayy, I'ma keep it goin'
Don't check me, bitch, check your credit score
Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Oh, you'll drop it right here, fuck it, good job

You gotta learn from it, bounce back
From it, treat it like it's nothin'
Forty mile drive from the crib, couple hundred tucked
Move in silence, gotta be a prophet, is it really worth it?
Wake up in the mornin' thinkin' dollars, need that for certain
I can only do so much, I'm only one person
Ever since I got my money up, everybody hurtin'
"June, can I hold a couple dollars? I see you up now"
And if I can't do it, then I'm fake, so fuck niggas now
I used to have a whole lot of friends, I got a check now
I used to have no whips at all, I got a 'Vette now

I got a 'Vette now, yeah, shh, man
Goddamn, damn, yeah, sock it to me
Damn, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
And bitch, don't play me, bitch
Play the lottery, numbers
Bitch, you might get lucky, you know what I'm sayin'?
Man, numbers
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Cardo, what's happenin'?
Mr. Midnight
Sock it to me