Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Midnight Drive, artist - Harry Fraud. Album song The Coast, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 11.12.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: SRFSCHL
Song language: English
Midnight Drive |
Yeah, season opener, smokin' dope fo' sure |
Super bowl 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, enhance 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 high |
How it all went down in that time frame |
No mind games, dollar signs on the brain |
I do it how they done it’n '71 mayne |
Two my nigga but I’m only wearing one chain |
Look at how the game since son came |
I ain’t gon say much, baby |
Yeah, yeah |
Jones, |
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 Cutless, rollin' city to the |
Where they hate so much I love it, breakin' down these nuggets |
Mackin' out in public, I ain’t actin' on the subject |
Hold my money, tight stuntin', ‘cause we came from nothin' |
Big boy, fresher than ever was |
I presence on the scene is just like you never was |
I mix some good cat with some better bud |
Went for it but you never budge |
Ate so much we damn near left a skel-aton |
Countin' money having fun, |
I pick it out like, «Gimme that-a one» |
Look up in the sky, baby |