I just wanna know if it was really what it was
Shawty asking about my whip, don't go no place for her gloves
Had to take a duffel when that push comes to shove
See that rubber on the seat man, fuck I wonder who it's from
I blew a new transmission, I don't even wanna fix it
Through it in the river, tell the police that it's missing
They say they can't deliver, after this they reconsider
It's cool to see you shiver, got the blood, I'm no beginner
I hit up Circle Drive, I'm getting head while I ride
And I can see it in her eyes that she ain't really bout that life
I hit up Circle Drive, so go ahead, get in line
I'm pulling up, my 35, I got the gauges inside
I hit up Circle Drive, I'm getting head while I ride
And I can see it in her eyes that she ain't really bout that life
I hit up Circle Drive, so go ahead, get in line
I'm pulling up, my 35, I got the gages inside
From my ride, I was pushing off the mist
Was I blind, never seeing, everything that I had missed?
Now I kick you out this bitch, I was cruising off the grid
Back home, pushing fifth, night alone, need some bliss
Never want a stunner, but was it really what it is?
On the last rubber, and shawty told me this is it
She a track runner, and she running from her grit
This the last summer, so I gotta make it stick
Start speeding from the right, out of sight, to the left
Then I'm swinging when I slide, it's a fight to the death
Now I'm running out of time, like I'm running out of breath a lot
Fakes talking shit, but the real is their dead wrong
I'm standing still, that's my motherfucking life
I'm running hills, getting faster as you try and get a rise
I'm getting chills when I'm whipping down the roads we used to ride
And I can feel summer loving when you look me in the eyes