midnight

Dash through the streets, our heat near the bricks

Tucked that cool milli' right behind the six

Hit the gas hard, now we're movin' quick

Mask on our face, no time to be slick

She say I'm wild, can't switch my style

But, honey, that cash just stretched a mile

Blue lights flashing, think I'm on file

But we blend in the night, staying versatile

Uh

Sirens scream like a banshee's cry

Stash in the bag, we're doin' no wrong