White Walls&Can't Hold Us&Same Love&Thrift Shop (feat Jaclyn Davies)

I got that off-black cadillac, midnight drive
Got that gas pedal, leaning back, taking my time
I’m rolin’ of roof off, letting in sky
I’m rolin’ of roof off, letting in sky

Can we go back? This is the moment
(I got that off-black cadillac, midnight drive)
Tonight is the night, we’ll fight 'till it’s over
(Got that gas pedal, leaning back, taking my time)
So we put our hands up like the ceiling can’t hold us
(I’m rolin’ of roof off, letting in sky)
Like the ceiling can’t hold us
(I shine, the city never looked so bright)

Return of the Mack, get'em
"What it is, what it does, what it is, what it isn’t"
Looking for a better way to get up out of bed
Instead of getting on the internet and checking a new hit
Get up! Thrift shop, pimp strut walking, little bit of humble, little bit of cautious

Somewhere between like rocky and cosby sweatergang nope nope y’all can’t copy
(I wanna be free
I wanna just live)
Yup. Bad, moonwalking, this here, is our party, my posse's been on broadway,
(Inside my cadillac
That is my shit)
And we did it, our way
(Now throw it up
That’s what it is)
Grown music, I shed my skin and put my bones into everything I record to it
(In my c a d I l l a c bitch)
And yet I’m on

I got that off-black cadillac, midnight drive
Got that gas pedal, leaning back, taking my time
(This is the moment)
I’m blowin’ that roof off, letting in sky
I shine, the ceiling can’t hold us

Can’t see me through my tints
I’m riding real slow
In my paint wet drippin shinin' like my 24’s
Can I hit the freeway? I’m legally going 120
Easy weaving in and out of the traffic
They cannot catch me, I’m smashing
I’m ducking, bucking them out here
I’m looking fantastic, I am up in a classic
Now I know what it’s like under the city lights
Riding into the night, driving over the bridge
The same one we walked across as kids
Knew I’d have a whip but never one like this

Trust me. On my I -N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T shit hustlin',
Chasing dreams since I was 14 with the four track bussing halfway cross that city with the backpack, fat cat, crushing

Labels out here
Nah, they can’t tell me nothing
We give that to the people
Spread it across the country
Labels out here
Nah, they can’t tell me nothing
We give it to the people
Spread it across the country

Can we go back?
I got that off-black cadillac, midnight drive
Got that gas pedal, leaning back, taking my time
(This is the moment)
I’m blowin’ that roof off, letting in sky
I shine, the ceiling can’t hold us

Can we go back?
My love my love my love my love
I can't change
Even if I tried
Even if I wanted to
My love my love my love
She keeps me warm
She keeps me warm
She keeps me warm
(Can we go back?)
She keeps me warm
(Can we go back?)

Can we go back? This is the moment
(Not crying on Sundays)
Tonight is the night, we’ll fight 'till it’s over
(Not crying on Sundays)
So we put our hands up like the ceiling can’t hold us
(I wear your grand dad’s clothes)
Like the ceiling can’t hold us
I wear your grand dad’s clothes
(I look incredible)
Like the ceiling can’t hold us
(I wear your grand dad’s clothes)

I got that off-black cadillac, midnight drive
(Can we go back?)
Got that gas pedal, leaning back, taking my time
(This is the moment)
I’m blowin’ that roof off, letting in sky
I shine, the ceiling can’t hold us