Late Night Coolin'

[Intro]
Yeah
Late night coolin'
Mm
[Verse 1]
Grey sweats
Keys on the table
Bills in a stack
Hope barely stable
Mum ring twice
I hit decline
Say I’m “workin’”
I’m just wastin’ time
Cold chips
On the counter plate
Scrollin’ through wins
That I ain’t made
Heart in my throat
Eyes on the ceiling
Talk like a boss
Live like I’m healing
[Chorus]
I’m just late night coolin'
Tryna keep my head from losin'
World on my back, still movin'
Slow breath in, I’m provin'
That I can take that weight
Turn that pain to grace
If I don’t know the way
I’ll still find my lane
I’m just late night coolin'
Late night, late night coolin' (yeah)
Late night coolin'
Late night, late night coolin'
[Verse 2]
Old friend call
“Bro, you changed”
Truth is
We both stayed the same
Still talk dreams
We don’t chase
Still blame roads
For our place
But I keep seein'
Kids on the block
Same postcode
Same old plot
I can’t lie
That could be me
So every small win
Feel big, you see
[Chorus]
I’m just late night coolin'
Tryna keep my head from losin'
World on my back, still movin'
Slow breath in, I’m provin'
That I can take that weight
Turn that pain to grace
If I don’t know the way
I’ll still find my lane
I’m just late night coolin'
Late night, late night coolin' (oh)
Late night coolin'
Late night, late night coolin'

rap, Laid-back UK drill groove at 142 BPM, swung hi-hats, sliding sub bass, and muted bell stabs. Male vocals half-sung, half-rapped with airy doubles on key phrases; hook opens up with soft pad chords and a low, humming harmony. Keep the mix smoky and spacious, with tight punch on the kick and a relaxed, confident top-line riding just behind the pocket., drill, hip hop