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Late Night Ride — West Coast Streets (Jeep Nights) 1 by Kayy

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Late Night Ride — West Coast Streets (Jeep Nights) 1

West Coast Gangsta

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Cruisin' in a 95, Jeep rooftop, low chrome, reflectin' neon Two in the front, three in the back, windows fogged like a secret arm Ridin' around Casa Grande, at 2, I T-M Taco stand, grease and cigarette, my homie Mike Laughin' like a spark, coke wrapped tight in a cigarette
Streetlights drip money on the hood, comms throw long lazy lines Hustle hum in the speakers, low bass, heartbeat keeps the time Enemies in every rearview, silhouettes breathin' coldest trust Dope feet, pockets of thus promised, trust and rust, we adjust, heartbeat on a dash Need a needle, twitchin' slow, two choices on the corner, keep the rider, let it go
Mike says, hold steady, see the answer's back real low We chase the dawn that keeps pushin' out of each half-frozen globe Remember nights on a 405 Jeep, coughin' off the ramp Gas, yike, flicker, warning signs, hands tight like a clamp Mic'd up deep, last ten on them bar gas and small gold dreams I'm bled on my freeway, pillars cracked, sidewalk split seams
Me and Mike, we hold the line Smoke the sirens, midnight ride Me and Mike, we hold the line Tryna get wide while the skyline's blind
Black leather seats, soakin' stories, cologne and cheap perfume Papers yoke from stoops, porch lights cut through the gloom A Chevy Nova with a busted mudder, LaCurve, you hate it, K, I'm a dick, I think the bird
What they doin' there?