Late Pass (feat. Dominic Fike)

Late as usual
 Got a lot going on and on
 About some
 Thought I want a whip
 I want a bitch in the crib
 With the gate on my dick
 And a blimp, and not a space on my ship
 I got to be C-O-O-L
 Don't fuck with myself
 Promise you would tell
 I kind of brought it to a level
 I remember me and Sean would bring the Monte through wherever
 Turn the pary to a fuckin' exotic zoo
 In about a few minutes, I'ma begin makin' out with you
 This even I can do
 Piss in yo powdered food
 Son of a bitch and I bet you this one prodigal
 More impractical
 "Why did you shorten Back In Da City?"
 I'm goin' back to the city
 I'm puttin' Back in my videos
 Hookin' Matt up with that
 It feel like I'm back in the telly
 I'm goin' blackout (blackout)
 I'm in the Nap Town (Nap Town)
 I'm feelin' good, I feel
 I think I'm finna pass out
 Late as usual
 Late as usual
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 Late as usual
 But a nigga had about a hunnid thang to do
 You don't know the half, I reboot
 And now we 'bout to bust a ear drum with a hunnid gun salute
 I don't know, these rappers seem
 Threatened of a south florida nigga these days
 Promise it won't change
 I remember me and Dom
 Water whippin' up a wave in the kitchen
 You don't listen
 It's blessin' I could stay with you niggas
 In about a few years, we gon' be laughin' at all this shit
 Countin' up all this shit, we ain't need scholarships
 Son of a stubborn nigga, I spit when i got to spit
 Let's be practical, I ain't been goin' back to the city
 Unless I got a few videos
 Rollin' up with my niggas
 Who smile as big as Arsenio's
 Or D.R.A.M. for that matter
 This ain't a guest house
 This a Backhouse
 I'm feelin' good, another blunt
 I'm 'bout to pass out
 Late as usual