Robbers and Riders

It's time to feel far, we're ahead No more tears are gonna shed at dawn I told you once, baby I told you once, but I know You've got to let it go I told you once, baby I told you once, but I know You've got to let it go You've got to let it go You've got to let it go I already told you all I know Listen, one strong martini, motherfucker She went to party with Charlie Choppa Said she ain't been whipping on rubber Took a ride and showed her where proper Martinis, what's on that piece? For a big bar, do well with the rat leads On the bike, so please come catch me Do a left, right, and go down the back street We're nothing but robbers and rioters Bad boys driving, Nick Tilly grinding Fivers, slick fits come up beside us Can't be without come out in sliders Get the bikes out, we're ripping and riding Boys in the jeeps, slipping and sliding Never come out, we're running and riding Bird in the air, we're ducking and diving You've got to let it go You've got to let it go I already told you all I know You've got to let it go You've got to let it go I already told you all I know I've told you once, it's Choppa and Charlie Bambi, Roberts, all in the party High performance, not a Ferrari RS3 remap is nasty We'll crash with the hardest door Poor man up in the RS4 Big tights, he thought this was The Beetle, Gage, or Blanche or George Quiet, that's the RS5 Perfect car to pick goods inside Rally, no Jekyll and Hyde We stay tight, no switching sides Audi, said the hardest whip 99 compared to the RS6 Long way to the party strip To the girl with the right big arse and tits It's time to feel far, we're ahead No more tears, I'm polished head I told you once, baby I told you once, but I know You've got to let it go I told you once, baby I told you once, but I know You've got to let it go I've told you once, I won't tell you again Call me off, you don't tell your friends I know we're going through some problems But I want you and my world to end And I know that you hate my life But hopefully soon we're making amends I ain't trying to take the first step So tall that they were taking these Benz and Beamers We've got nothing but big three liters Ram with robbers and dealers On bikes and beaters Roll with gypsies, jewelries and geezers Hate me, love me, girls wanna fuck me Might see me down a pub in Putney Might take a cruise to a moving country Heard there is tea down there, bring a pump He should come back with a fat looking lumpy That right there will make me so lovely When I'm in the car with the boys, they trust me When I'm on the bike, I ride it comfy When I'm on the bike, I ride it quickly One down five on the bike, it's a sixty Sugar in the back of my head with the big D Try to run and it feel like a frisbee I told you once, baby I told you once, but I know You've got to let it go I told you once, baby I told you once, but I know You've got to let it go It's time to feel far, we're ahead No more tears, I'm gonna shed it down It's time to feel far, we're ahead Feel far, we're ahead No more tears, I'm gonna shed it down