Late Night Bullshit

Yeah…

2 AM, city breathin’

Windows down, we still dreamin’

This that late-night dumb shit…

The best kind.

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We was ridin’ with the crew, no plan, just vibes

Headlights cuttin’ through the dark like knives

Laughin’ so damn hard I can’t even steer straight

Talkin’ ‘bout life like we got time to waste

Backseat full of jokes and bad decisions

Front seat got dreams mixed with ambition

We don’t need clubs, we don’t need a stage

Just a full tank and a fuckin’ escape

Same friends that was there when it wasn’t cool

Now we celebratin’ nothin’ like it’s somethin’ huge

City lights blur when the music loud

Feelin’ untouchable, middle fingers out

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Late night drives, yeah we on that shit

Windows down, yellin’ “fuck it,” just livin’

Whole world sleep, but we wide awake

Chasin’ memories we gon’ never replace

Laugh too loud, we don’t give a damn

Same day ones, yeah that’s my fam

No stress, no rules, just energy

Late night bullsh*t feel like therapy

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We been through hell, so tonight feel holy

Ridin’ through the city like “life don’t own me”

Talkin’ ‘bout the future, talkin’ ‘bout the past

Swear these nights go way too fuckin’ fast

One friend drunk, singin’ off-key

Another one swearin’ he gon’ be on TV

Me? I’m just smilin’ at the moment

Tryna hold on before it’s over

Stop at the gas station, grab some snacks

Roast each other like, “bro, you trash”

But it’s love underneath all the jokes we throw

That’s the type of bond you can’t buy, you know?

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Late night drives, yeah we on that shit

Windows down, yellin’ “fuck it,” just livin’

Whole world sleep, but we wide awake

Chasin’ memories we gon’ never replace

Laugh too loud, we don’t give a damn

Same day ones, yeah that’s my fam

No stress, no rules, just energy

Late night bullsh*t feel like therapy

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And one day we gon’ grow up, yeah, I know

Jobs, kids, life movin’ slow

But tonight? Man, tonight we free

Just friends and the road and the fuckin’ breeze

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So I’m ridin’ with my brothers like it’s us vs. time

Tryna stretch these minutes into somethin’ divine

‘Cause the older you get, the rarer this gets

These simple-ass nights you never forget

No money could buy what the laughter brings

No fame could replace these small damn things

So if you see us cruisin’, don’t judge our noise

We just heal-in’ out here, still just boys

Late-night drives, yeah, that’s my peace

In a world so loud, that’s my release…

(Yeah…)

(Fuck it… we livin’.)