Burn Ride

You like a frosty with your fries You like visine for your eyes

You don't want no one to know how high we are

The hardest part of our equation's heading into that gas station

Never knowing what the hell we're about to leave with

We got 5-0 on our tail I got cash if we need bail

But he made our hearts beat fast for no damn reason

We slowed down, he sped by with that joint down by my side

There's a whole lot going down in town this evening

Baby, no one's gotta know we're smoking everywhere we go

Burning down the highway till the exit