Mid Summer Night

[Intro: Lotes]

Trill, Coinz, Alone with my thoughts

This one's Dave, you might've seen his Blackbox, check him out

Let's go

[Verse: Dave]

First year of college my niggas on it, the women poppin'

I'm feeling lively, the drink's inside me, I'm sippin' orange

I'm at a party, I see a barbie, I'm moving swiftly

I turn to Jussy you see that nigga, he's moving shifty

He turns to Rappy, and we laugh a bit

We're laughing about how hard he is

And live is what this party is

This music's so loud, and Bish says, "there's no loud"

And Rappy says "I got that," but my man in the back he says

"I've got amm' and I've got cheese, from now understand that I am the streets

And I'll tax the streets whatever I say

And look in my pouch," he started looking around

I took a look in the pouch and saw a Smith & Wesson

I started looking around, then I saw less and less of

My niggas around, I just see figures around

Some foreign niggas around, so dead sitting around

Rappy, can we cut? This nigga's one-nil up

He says, "Hurry up," and then he points it at me

I'm like see fuck this, come, we cut quick

We've been outnumbered plus we ain't armed, so

We left the party in a hurry

RJ's like fuck this, and he's going mental

And Rappy's like, "Fuck this, can we find a metal?"

And I ain't even talking much

You see that nigga on the right of the nigga moving slight

It's the nigga I don't like but I'ma fix it soon

There was a nigga with a knife and a nigga with a .9

And all these niggas moving white, we gotta fix it soon

They put a gun up to my friends talking 'bout taxin' the ends

I know we lost the skengs but I'ma fix it soon

Dialled MC, "Blud, I need a favour"

He's talking reckless on the phone, I said save that shit for later

Run up in the party, where's the paper?

Run up in the party, slapped a barbie tryna stop me, see you later

Run up in the party, fuck the neighbours

Run up in the party, in the toilets, nigga's tryna catch some brain, aw

Run up in the toilet with no heat on me

This nigga's pulling for his pouch like he gon' beat on me

Until M came around and took the strap away

And Jussy sweeped that fuckboy to his feet for me

I blacked out for a minute

A flurry of punches, they come in abundance his tires are pumped, this nigga's winded

I turned the Smithy around, and now I'm sitting him down

Gave him a kick in the mouth, and now this nigga's injured

M took that gun, and I closed my eyes

'Cause M he came for an M

And we don't need life

This is all in a second, saw his eyes light up

Time slowed down, I felt my hands tie up

Fight or flight trigger, 'cause I'm shook of what he could do

He could either jook or cook you

Time's still frozen, every nigga's stood still

M tryna bang, I see the safety clip drop, it's safe to say my lip dropped

I'm tryna scream, "M, no," but the words won't go

If he bangs, we all go, I know this nigga's loco

But this nigga must know this is a murder case we don't need

Over a skeng and some weed, so

I tried to grab him, but he bursts first

I speared him to the floor, but it was too late, the mood changed

I heard screams in the back, like fiends on the crack

I heard screams in the back

I'm looking at this nigga thinkin', "Can I save him?"

He's lying in the bath and I know he's a paigon

But twenty-five to life, that is the longest statement

I'm checking for the wound, I don't see lacerations

I don't see blood, don't see none, MC's up

He said, "It backfired," say God knows

And then we drag him to the floor, like you're not banging anymore

That was a sign from the lord, we heard police sirens

We started duckin', every nigga's cuttin', don't get nicked

We kept on runnin', every nigga's hoppin' fences bruv

We kept on sprintin', the dogs are chasin', I hear the barking

The dogs are breathin' on my calves and if they bite, I'm tarnished

It's every man for himself when it's dogs or feds

And there was both, and now my nigga's on the ropes

And every nigga better hope that we get away

We had our arms on our arms, using arms for the getaway

Rapz is struggling to get away, he's bleeding from his leg

He was limping, he was setting pace

The mandem, they hold the flat door open

Saying, "Get in hold the dogs out, then cut after we close it"

Rappy's falling to the floor frozen

I pick my nigga up by the arms, we make it in and now we're rollin'

The dogs are at the door barking, waitin' for the jakes

By the time they come, we turnt to dust, we turning up

Got Rappy to the clinic, he'll be fine

Got MC a new phone, we done lost another line

Guns, drugs, women, paigons, and the knives

All in the Vale on a mid summer's night