Lyrics Naji – Drive

Surround sound

5 months in and I’m down on my luck
5 months since, man I tried to give a fuck

World’s boutta end

5 months since I’ve been down on my luck
5 months since I’ve been tryna give a fuck

World’s boutta end
I’ve been turning to the drugs
They can’t get me high no more
I forfeit, hands

Drive slow, hombré
Draw quick, gringo
Grow up, young man
Fly fast, Solo

Don’t laugh so quick
Cool calm collect
Them artifacts be artifacts
Heart attacks go home

Cop the Gucci then
Wash at a flagship laundromat
They never kept a hunnid
Just like a thermostat

Holla back
Steady sleeping on me like Koala back
Jivanchi bags to take out the trash

Ooh, I’m a pretty mess, man
I’mma try my best, man

No need to pack
We’ll get more
Meet in the lobby at 4

My hooptie’s gassed up
World tour
My speakers blasting
Encore

I feel fantastic and

You’re invited
To my party

No one regrets
We stay naughty, I

Don’t know what ya
Name is, sorry

But it’s alright
Cause it don’t matter

Just drive

5 months in and I’m down on my luck
5 months since, man I tried to give a fuck

World’s boutta end
I’ve been turning to the drugs
They can’t get me high no more
I forfeit, hands up

5 months since I’ve been down on my luck
5 months since I’ve been tryna give a fuck

World’s boutta end
I’ve been turning to the drugs
They can’t get me high no more
I forfeit, hands