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

Wit 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

Late as usual

But a **** had 'bout a hunnid thing 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 **** 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 **** in about a few years

We gon' be laughin' at all this shit, coutin' up all this shit

We ain't need scholarships, son of a stubborn ****

I spit when I got to spit, let's be practical I ain't been goin' back to tha city

Unless I got a few videos, rollin' up with my **** 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

Late as usual