12 A.M.

Danny Ali


4:45

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They still ain't told me who the f*ck gon' save me
So if a nigga switch up, who the f*ck gon blame me
Cause ain't nobody checkin for nobody who talkin' bout real life shit
So tell me who the f*ck gon' blame me, nigga
At zenith, I'm really seein' it all
I mean, I'm readin' these palms
This sermon from serpents, I'm really preachin' these bars
The pen to these sheeted bars to fend off a war
The will I am to reach planets, Sarena, Venus and mars 
Step through these walls, I'm tearin' down every door
My weapons alien, my aim is past awards
Therefore my mind done traded lyrics for swords
They wanted tears, I gave blood through vocal cords
And so, I make em pour
The difference wit young Ali, I'm the only one 5'10 but got somethin' to stand for
Hero the villain, so the shit feel the same
But at the end, everybody gon' remember the name
The Killmonger, mothafuckin' monster
Need the chain vibranium, I'm cheesin' like im a foster
Eager to show these flows
Shine like a Holy Ghost
Fly like an eagle, to keep my ego my only hope
I said
What's the goal, what's the issue?
These niggas crazy so I'm sleepin' with a pistol
I been watchin' closely, burner gon' keep me toasty
I swear I could end your life right now they wouldn't miss you, my nigga
What's the goal, what's the issue? (Right away)
These niggas crazy so I'm sleepin' with a pistol (Right away)
I been watchin' closely, burner gon' keep me toasty (What you really 'bout?)
I swear I could end your life right now they wouldn't miss you, my nigga
Light it up and we match it
Callan Kings, that's bandwidth
Do a shoot and that's candid
When we pullin' up tot hat Saks Fifth
Hold it down for the Bay
Rest in peace to Mac Dre
Thizz facin' all day
Disgrace when you play
When I come around the act like it's a parade
Tell me why you talkin', you got nothin' to say
I'm just tryna make this music, go to school and get paid
Got Adidas on my feet and I be runnin' for days
I used to be that loner, now I'm feelin like the owner
Of my whole entire city with my brothers like it's Jonas
We're higher than some stoners, Uber in that Rover
Y'all be sleepin' like some comas
Bitches hit my Motorola
Like, "Wassup? How you doin'?
Aye I heard about the shit that you're pursuin'
Like you always making music and on stage you getting stupid"
Me and Danny 'bout to go and put this game up into ruins
I said
What's the goal, what's the issue
These niggas crazy so I'm sleepin' with a pistol
I been watchin' closely, burner gon' keep me toasty
I swear I could end your life right now they wouldn't miss you, my nigga
What's the goal, what's the issue? (Right away)
These niggas crazy so I'm sleepin' with a pistol (Right away)
I been watchin' closely, burner gon' keep me toasty (What you really 'bout?)
I swear I could end your life right now they wouldn't miss you, my nigga
I can't believe these niggas ain't kill me
You see, without the weed, these niggas can't feel me
Excuse me while I'm burnin' this rubber, I got the tires spinnin'
Laced the beat soulful, niggas whinin' like the choir sinnin'
20 thousand in a private, lookin' fly up in it
The result of prenup
The hate subpoenaed
They was bitchin', I was in the booth snappin' like a reflex
White tee, skinny jeans, livin' like some Rejectz
Bet they heard that Quaid shit, now they sayin' he next
But they ain't hear that fake shit, that 96 Tapes shit
I was tryna f*ck up Illmatic on some Jay shit
But SOB dropped and niggas buggin' me for Bay shit
This ain't no fuckin' clique, this ain't no gang bitch
I don't got the time to see these niggas' lanes switch
But I got it to put 'em down in that pavement
They hatin' the veins is raising
I'm blind to the shit they sayin', nigga
Unless they talkin' opportunities or payments, nigga
Imma hop up in that Honda, get to sprayin' niggas
I chalk a fuckin' problem then we spark it up
Any sign of competition sittin' mighty far from us
What's the goal, what's the issue
These niggas crazy so I'm sleepin' with a pistol
I been watchin' closely, burner gon' keep me toasty
I swear I could end your life right now they wouldn't miss you, my nigga
What's the goal, what's the issue? (Right away)
These niggas crazy so I'm sleepin' with a pistol (Right away)
I been watchin' closely, burner gon' keep me toasty (What you really 'bout?)
I swear I could end your life right now they wouldn't miss you, my nigga

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Written by: Danny Ali, Danny Atangan

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