Night Drive Chino XL & Stu Bangas
"Night Drive" by Chino XL & Stu Bangas, released in 2021, is a #HipHop track that explores themes of introspection, urban life, and the complexities of relationships. The lyrics reflect a journey through the night, blending vivid imagery with deep emotional resonance. Unique musical elements include atmospheric beats and intricate wordplay, showcasing Chino XL's lyrical prowess. The song adds to the contemporary hip-hop narrative, emphasizing authenticity and personal storytelling.
[Intro]
I'm really not in a good space
[Verse 1]
Another typical night for me with insomnia
Should I call to let her know everything that I ate I vomited up?
I tried to take my temperature but it busted the thermometer
I'm seeing things on the wall, nightmares dark and astonishing
Darker than anything written in Lou Reed's discography
Shivering, nose leaking, red rivers of blood - damn, there's a lot of it
Dirty dishes and Bible scriptures litter my apartment
The darkness is in love with me and me with her - no argument (none)
I hear the sounds of dead voices in the voids where the stars have been caution
I'll show you the world I'm lost in but hell is the consequence
She listens and understands me through the drugs and the nauseousness
Put on my leather gloves and Drive to her like Ryan Gosling
[Chorus]
Might drive through the dark kinda high at night but that's me
And I ain't slept in a week, nose bleeds, lost my keys but that's me
Tryna dial an ex, chasing death, I'm obsessed but that's me
Pills on my tongue, smoking lungs, loaded gun, but that's me
[Verse 2]
Energized, the blindfold was ready soon as I got to her house
A lightbulb always shines its brightest just before it burns out
She tried to get in on the driver's side, she said I was high
But what's the fun in a night drive if there's no chance we could die?
I showed her illustrations and visions of me being crucified
[?] metallic lingerie whispering suicide
A swastika tattooed bride that recited my name in Romanian scribe
That was burning the children alive and eating their eyes
Empty pill bottles are rolling on the dashboard
I know she love me but this is more than what she asked for
My rosary's swinging at her, hanging on the crash bar
I lost control of the wheels, two tires skidding on the asphalt
Steering wheel in my hand's hot like Michael Jordan's sides
When he found out that his father was shot but I think it was an inside job
If I gain back control of the car, maybe I'll gain back my life by tomorrow
The beast in me just snarls but I'm too involved in my pain and sorrow
I'm really not in a good space
[Verse 1]
Another typical night for me with insomnia
Should I call to let her know everything that I ate I vomited up?
I tried to take my temperature but it busted the thermometer
I'm seeing things on the wall, nightmares dark and astonishing
Darker than anything written in Lou Reed's discography
Shivering, nose leaking, red rivers of blood - damn, there's a lot of it
Dirty dishes and Bible scriptures litter my apartment
The darkness is in love with me and me with her - no argument (none)
I hear the sounds of dead voices in the voids where the stars have been caution
I'll show you the world I'm lost in but hell is the consequence
She listens and understands me through the drugs and the nauseousness
Put on my leather gloves and Drive to her like Ryan Gosling
[Chorus]
Might drive through the dark kinda high at night but that's me
And I ain't slept in a week, nose bleeds, lost my keys but that's me
Tryna dial an ex, chasing death, I'm obsessed but that's me
Pills on my tongue, smoking lungs, loaded gun, but that's me
[Verse 2]
Energized, the blindfold was ready soon as I got to her house
A lightbulb always shines its brightest just before it burns out
She tried to get in on the driver's side, she said I was high
But what's the fun in a night drive if there's no chance we could die?
I showed her illustrations and visions of me being crucified
[?] metallic lingerie whispering suicide
A swastika tattooed bride that recited my name in Romanian scribe
That was burning the children alive and eating their eyes
Empty pill bottles are rolling on the dashboard
I know she love me but this is more than what she asked for
My rosary's swinging at her, hanging on the crash bar
I lost control of the wheels, two tires skidding on the asphalt
Steering wheel in my hand's hot like Michael Jordan's sides
When he found out that his father was shot but I think it was an inside job
If I gain back control of the car, maybe I'll gain back my life by tomorrow
The beast in me just snarls but I'm too involved in my pain and sorrow
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