MIDNIGHT CLUB (YOTA EDITION) Lyrics

Ride solo, Han Solo, complete the mission

Yo my girl prolific

Chewbacca jacket, chinchilla slippers I get it

Midnight Club Dub Edition how I'm whipping this Yota

Like a six she can't tell the difference but she know it's different

That's all that matters

I boost my image

Windows tinted by percentage so you can't see who in it

I roll it down a couple inches so they can see who winning

Then my city girl gone follow suit as she complete my sentence

They like your fam showing off on the gram come get your mans

I'm cooling on the gram so don't spam me about my fam

Spare the details

I'm with my dream shawty going crazy on this retail

Plus the homie good we chopped it up that's via email

So save the speech

Ce La Vie, let it be, AMG, the forgiato screech

When I'm out here on this town man I got me to hold me down

I never needed them around and that's real

Ce La Vie, let it be

I want the AMG with the forgiato screech when I'm out here on the town

I got me to hold me down

For real