Late Night Drive - Pres

You know it’s time to chill, it’s about that time

Yeah

Time to go on a Late Night Drive, and I’ma let you in to my mind

Yeah

Know y’all love that chill style, this right here gon' go wild

Just wrapped up that Presi 2 been making this one meanwhile

And that R&B tape y’all saying that you need now

Made this is the summer so this fall is feeling free now

But what should I do, I might get a job

So I can have some money and not have a prob

With buying things I need, so I can finally pop

And grow a fanbase that is more loyal than the mob

But I ain’t rushing, I’m just trying to make good music so we all bump it

And you know I don’t release it if I don’t love it

You know that I got to change something, it’s stunning

Although this a old tape, it still change up

Styles, and vibes, that’s how I was raised up

I listen to all rap, look at what it made up

A genius young man that nobody know the range of

And it’s crazy, that I’m ‘bout to testify

‘Cause I’m too focused on my music when I drive

But just listen, don’t care if you pay attention

This is so relaxing take you to a new dimension deuces

Fresh Air

What a day

At the park

Ferris wheel

The wind

In your hair

Fresh Air

What a day

At the park

Ferris wheel

The wind

In your hair

Yeah, one take

Yeah, yeah, let’s go, uh

I’ma tell you ‘bout my life

But I’m going to keep the rhymes tight

Patiently waiting for lime light

Patiently waiting for my time

Checked out of school the second that I found out this was my passion

I been booking it to the finish line, filling the movie with action

Got struggles all people do

Jay Rocks and bumps I got to move

They ain’t supposed to be in front of me

But somehow, I always make it through

Liked this girl for a year, she don’t want to mess with me

So she disappear, but I fall in deep

Sometimes I think and sometimes I dream

Of all the things I wish we could be

She say we ain’t plausible, I just had to call the bull

Then I really called the bull, she tried to call an audible

Tried to hit me one time, quickly shut that down

But now I’m feeling bad, ‘cause I wish I didn’t decline

Now I’m telling you ‘cause it hurt, yet I know I’ve felt worse

But she making me work, for something we both deserve, happiness

Fresh Air

What a day

At the park

Ferris wheel

The wind

In your hair