12 O'clock Freestyle

She asked me do I love her Told her "I don't know" I get tired of hoes You ain't did shit fo me How long you gon' stay After my time up Where else you gon' go Or who else you gon' fuck It's 12 o'clock at night And she still ain't pulled up So I grab my sprite And I grab my syrup 12 o'clock at night And I'm pouring up Too high to give a fuck About why she wanna fight If she want Chanel Than I ain't got the money If she want some food Than shut up bitch I got it If I'm running from the cops You gon' turn me in You don't even love me I hate when hoes pretend 12 o'clock at night I guess she with other men I don't wanna fight Just gon' fuck these hoes Give her what she like And when she blink I'm gone It's 12 oclock at night I still haven't slept I can't do shit right So most the time I fail Why the moon so bright Reflecting off my tears I be high as hell She yelling but I can't hear When we in a fight She call up her brother But he know what this is He know I'm a murderer I'm always with the bis Blood flow in like water It's 12 O'clock at-