[Verse] Nine o'clock, late night in the drive-through Target next, knock 'em out before curfew Hoodie on in the back seat, tell myself that I need sleep Need sleep Got my eyeliner, hoops and a skateboard Being the best me I can afford Street signs and city lights My best friend since late nights And blurry eyes, tryna find a reason why Everything's been flying by Like George Floyd and Gaza and Breonna who deserved to live But things are still happening, my time needs to catch up with me No losing, keep fighting, I'm trying Knock 'em out with a keshada Now I'm getting closer to mi lado Mexicana De intentarlo and trying to see through the sorrow The sunsets in San Fran telling me that I can Jamming in the back seat, roll down my window Breeze rushing through me, feeling in this dope beat Damn, this is the best thing since KRS and Fugees Gang Starr, yeah, Guru, he helped me when everything else here got busy I think I'm in the zone now, I think I'll be alone now Nine o'clock, late night in the drive-through Target next, knock 'em out before curfewTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
