Breaklights

(álbum: LOCALSONLY - 2011)

Green lights brake lights
What the fucks the problem
Reverse parallel park
Where the fuck we stopping
Why the fuck you asking
Just wait until they pass us
By us I mean the rats
And by they I mean coppers
Cause you know they can spot them
Couple high fuckers
Bass loud causing ruckus
Dumping young that is us but
I get what you're saying
I put my hood up
For the sake of the windows not being tinted
Like I saw in the day
Anyways, past the haze
The time flies, I'm at the gate
Florida pass in my hand
Light changing in Atlanta
In the state oh so brightly
And see the notoriety
We thought was right behind us
Was a kid in a magnum
That all white paint
Had me laughing and gasping
I thought it was a cop
Go ahead and light that grass shit

Turn it up and ride
Light the and ride
Turn it up and ride
Light the and ride