Midnight Bankroll

Yeah…

Long nights…

Money in the air tonight.

Late night skyline shining like gold,

Stories of the hustle that the young ones told.

From the cold street corners to a penthouse view,

Dreams in the pocket,

now the dream came true.

Diamonds on the wrist make the whole block glow,

Every step forward where the winners go.

Champagne glasses raised to the midnight sky,

Fast life moving like a late ride by.

Lights flash bright when the crew walk in,

Money talk loud, let the night begin.

Money in the air,

lights everywhere, Girls in designer with the wind in their hair.

Champagne pouring while the bass goes low,

The whole town stays awake when the bankroll grows.

Gold on the chain,

stars in the view,

Every night shining with the whole crew.

When the sun goes down and the skyline flare,

All you see is power… money in the air.

Velvet ropes open when the engine roar,

Black car pulling to the marble floor.

Music loud through the glass and steel,

Living every moment that the grind made real.

Eyes on the crown,

never losing sight, From the hard roads up to the velvet lights.

Every dream bigger when the stakes go high,

The skyline dancing in the midnight sky.

Slow motion moments in a flashing scene,

Every frame shining like a movie screen.

Money in the air,

lights everywhere, Girls in designer with the wind in their hair… Champagne

pouring while the bass goes low,

The whole town stays awake when the bankroll grows.

Gold on the chain,

stars in the view,

Every night shining with the whole crew.

Long nights… bright lights… Money floating in the midnight sky.