Midnight Drive

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Curren$y] Yeah, season opener, smokin' dope fo' sure Super bowl time, white t-shirt, open fur Hella gold, yellow and rose, baby chose Let her roll, loosen that grip, she tryna dip Fuck's wrong with you, unhands that bitch I pull at the lot with that stacks bag, and don't finance shit Rich, and I know what to do with the money Rich engineer, pushin' buttons, I'm in the booth, cocaine cuttin' Lines numbin' their minds, they high, baby girl Got that California fire, stoned, Chinese eyes On a midnight drive, reflectin' on the game How it all went down in that time frame, no mind games Dollar signs on the brain, I do it how they done it '71 mayne, 2' my nigga, but I'm only wearing one chain Look at how the game changed since son came I ain't gon say much, baby [Interlude] Yeah Yeah Jones, yeah Jet plane, our gang [Verse 2: Fiend] Can't escape from ballin', that Wraith callin', way harder You can't afford it, my name in the claim, the game enormous Made residuals off a digital clock, yams in the spot In the city the block, start with the man up top In my navy blue Cutlass, roll the city through the roughest Where it's hate so much, I love it, was breakin' down these nuggets Mackin' out in public, I ain't actin' on assumption Hold my money, tight stuntin', 'cause we came from nothin' Big boy, fresher than he ever was Our presence on the scene is just like you never was I'm in some good cat, with some better bud Went for it, but you never budge, ate so much we damn near— Left a skeleton, countin' money having fun I really gotta have me one I pick it out like, "Gimme that-a one" Look up in the sky, baby