Текст песни Night Drive - 101st.Place

I be driving, arriving up in the house
He be sly and hella silent sneak quietly as a mouse
He's dying just to be out
Said ride with me for a while
Open the door and Imma floor it like I've been laying down tile

Yo, aye Carter it's been a minute since we'd drive
And I'd like to talk about something, if you
Think you got the time
Like you know how we would just roll
And politic about life, and how the clock be running dry
And we'd be rushing through that interstate high

Like a filament filling up the whole
Ven-ue when we get to it we murderous with the pen

It's been minute, man
We just tryna greet them in
We were tryna bake up and cake up, while all these haters bled

And in the night time
Wheels turn up in my mind
We're sure to surprise
That feel we're on our hind sides

And now we bumping back and forth
And side to side, and every which way we turning
These tires burning during our night drive

I remember we crafted it on the couch
Set to get the recognition and end up with all the clout

Man I remember that shit there was so crazy
We got a thousand plays and thought ourselves
As some Kings daily

So don't say we been so lazy
And I be in motion with all the flows that have been spoken and grow greatly

So don't say we been going off with the rhymes, it's time
Gotta hold the line, gotta take what's mine, this shit we grind

Like Icons and the nights long
And we takin' aim at Jaden or saying the knife's drawn

And when I'm on
The paper, scissors, rock, 2 to 1 keep on picking off
YouTube scavenging, beats are soft
Hear these dudes smacking every song

Knew who's damagin keep 'em on
Repeat we keep these beats in sheets like the man is down to his socks

Undercover, and under pressure
Your music underwhelming, gotta make that shit sound better
These people amused with these dudes
We always include with the crew

And Imma do what it do since I improved in the room
And I didn't zoom to the stew now I'm bringing all the food to the crew

Cause everybody eats
And everybody walking their way up unto the street, the city block gon' bump the beat

And the stuff we speak cause we be
Really be pumpin' heat
None compete
Feeling they're under street sign don't try to keep up the speed

Quick as lightning, night drive got us frightening
Brightening up our lights, and driving till the night ends

And I remember we skippin' the sixth class
Dip past kids asking to tail gotta work on our thick snacc

Chillin' next to violins, writing's about to get violent
And everything from here on out gon' take us miles to the end

Man I don't hide the pen
Cause I got the drive to get
A big island
Feeling like I'm an engine
And been using my mind again

This the night drive
What happens in the night life
So if we getting loose, you gotta choose, you down to ride?