[Intro]

So now my heart's racing, I'm thinking to myself

Should I run? Should I go fast? Should I go slow?

Should I wait for the cops and just surrender?

I don't know what to do, so I'm half kind of cruising it

And then I turn in this corner

And a car stops in the middle of the road

And the cops go mad, mad, mad, mad (Look at 'em all die! Stee-rike!)

(Woo-hoo)

[Verse: quinn]

Gettin' money, no, ayy, gettin' money, no, ayy

Gettin' money, no stoppin', gettin' rich, no option

Your bros be flodgin', you up for adoption

Gettin' money, no stoppin', gettin' rich, no option

Your bros be flodgin', you up for adoption

Play beat, head boppin', had the engineer like, "Woah"

Pullin' up, I'm respected anywhere I go

SoundCloud too trash, you can find me on [untitled], ayy

Just got a new bitch, ayy, shit's lookin' bridal, ayy

Double park in the Benz, stay in thе whip, leave it idle, ayy

Smashеd into a fence, then I miss court, fuck a trial, ayy

All I want is a two piece, in the crib with a Uzi

Bad bitch but she choosy, only fuck with the goofies

Locked in, no Adderall, BV not Gucci

Fuck nigga can't rap at all, shit did not move me

Shit did not, ayy

Overhead, it's a bird, it's a plane, it's this Glock, ayy

Go ahead, get a word in, explain why you tryna beef with me

I ain't showin' no pity, don't come to my city

Real dirty, real gritty

Posted up in a spaceship, yeah, I mean a real spaceship

I don't know why I talk a lot, I don't even gotta say shit

My face already sayin' it

Keep ridin' 'til the wheels off, you don't always gotta be tough

Some of my niggas real soft

Some of my niggas kill shit

Real people, real shit

Body drop, I don't feel shit

Somethin' I gotta deal with

New whip goin' real quick

Bash rooms, got me real sick

New crib in Idaho, why the fuck we in Idaho?

I don't know but I like it though

I just dropped a tab, finna fight a ho

These emotions, what do I do?

You can't help me, it's bigger than you

Do you want me? Just tell me the truth

I am not your regular dude

I will pull up and ruin your mood

Got a bitch and she stay out the way

Hit her up, "What we doin' today?"

Hit her up, "Where we movin' today?"

Ain't know where we cruisin' today

I fought the ADA, can't catch me

Steady runnin' shit like a athlete

And my money good but my math weak

Got a crew of niggas that'll back me

[Outro: Harry Styles]

We're only gettin' older, baby

And I've been thinkin' about it lately

Does it ever drive you crazy

Just how fast the night changes?

We're only gettin'—