Fiend - Midnight Drive lyrics

[Verse 1: Curren$y] Yeah, season opener, smokin’ dope fo’ sure Super bowl [?] white t-shirt, open fur Hella gold, yellow and rose Baby chose, let her roll Loosen that grip, she tryna dip f** wrong with you, enhance that b**h I pull her back to line with [?] find that sh** Rich and I know what to do with the money Rich engineer, pushin’ bu*tons I’m in the booth, c**aine cuttin’ Lines numbin’ their minds, they high Baby girl, got that California fire, stoned Chinese eyes on a midnight drive Reflectin’ on the game high How it all went down in that time frame No mind games, dollar signs on the brain I do it how they done it, sending one man To my n***a [?] I’m only wearing one chain Look at how the game since son came I ain’t gon say much [?] Yeah, yeah [Verse 2: Fiend]