letra de drive - roundstreet
[produced by alphaant]
[chorus]
picture a pale pallid pointless hopeless expression
a paint pallet, point it in a direction of
pain, havoc and impeccable fashion
glossy image with a lossy compression
stroke, two, five, show me the p-ssion
just go on, drive in a different dimension
just lean in it, leave a second impression
a clean limit, just breathe in it, just drive
[bridge]
motherf-cker just drive
go on drive
motherf-cker just… yeah
[verse 1]
with no parachute and them blinds opened
jump out in hope that you’ll fly
hit the gas paddle, throw a brick on it
just to feel like you’re still alive
don’t let them shoot, duck, just feel the moment
like you’re feeling the need to survive
hit the clear sky, throw some glitter on it
motherf-cker just drive
leave it all on the sidewalk
roam through the desert storm
all the sh-t you’ve been deprived of
wait for a path to form
this life mine and that’s real talk
i don’t give a f-ck what i owe
i stay alive through these songs
that’s something that you can not own
in the back seat with a backpack
with a vaccine in form of a rap track
with a blank screen and a fat stack
i’m talking weed, not smack
i had a dream of a scene that you can’t lack
a clean green air fresh like a tick tack
restart, clean start, comeback
motherf-cker just drive
[bridge]
motherf-cker just drive
go on drive
motherf-cker just drive
[chorus]
picture a pale pallid pointless hopeless expression
a paint pallet, point it in a direction of
pain, havoc and impeccable fashion
glossy image with a lossy compression
stroke, two, five, show me the p-ssion
just go on, drive in a different dimension
just lean in it, leave a second impression
a clean limit, just breathe in it, just drive
[verse 2]
i don’t care for your life
i thought i’d make it clear
i don’t give a f-ck about a f-ck that you give
it’s been a long year
and i’m honestly home here, on this road
and i wanna sleep on here
wanna hear the final gong here
in a hundred
in the back seat, with a notebook
it’s a vaccine for the sh-t i overlooked
with a pen and a blank book
i write cause i won’t cook
i’m white, but i’m not bald with a goatee
and my tnf fine, i can breathe
i write cause you will not read
f-ck it man, i wanna lead
i do my thing, cuz
cause the sh-t pumping blood through my vain, cuz
and the drive still giving me the same buzz
step up, let me how you what the pain does
tell a friend, tell a rival and every man
that you just can’t even start to understand
how the world work, but you don’t give a d-mn
while you’re catching that light and that sun tan
you’re just having a bite without a dime spent
and it’s not canned, and there’s no rent
never fled, ran, never f-cking fell back
door is opened, drive
[chorus]
picture a pale pallid pointless hopeless expression
a paint pallet, point it in a direction of
pain, havoc and impeccable fashion
glossy image with a lossy compression
stroke, two, five, show me the p-ssion
just go on, drive in a different dimension
just lean in it, leave a second impression
a clean limit, just breathe in it, just drive
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