CopsRobbers by Zeek Power Lyrics
Lighted up and faded
These summer days
Her smile it got me feelin some sorta way
Don't worry we won't ask you bout your age
We go where we want to
And we can't relate
Group txt blowin up my phone
Rents out the home
It's not a night to remember if we don't spend it here
Click click shotgun open the door
Drive to another down town
We can kick it some more
They call us young wild
Cops & Robbers & Red Lights
Don't pay them no attention
We run the whole night
It's okay
It's okay
It's alright
We make moves
We make waves
We get high
Shout out to young wild
Cops & Robbers & Red Lights
Put one up in the air
If you livin the sweet life
It's okay
It's okay
It's alright
We make moves
We make waves
We get high
We don't know how to drive slow
Pullin double weight in the back
We don't ever wait to relax
Never runnin' late hit the gas
22 hella full grown
Arm swingin with the glass wound down
Never hear the sirens now
Never ever panic now
We the lost and found
Found leavin with the fuel money out the dresser
No sound
Honorary? Yessah
No pops he don't ever answer
But it's okay with the lights high burn
Life lessons but I but I never learn
Fuel money but I but I never earn
Everybody come but nobody wanna turn
Anybody wanna try and catch up to this
Gotta slow it down for you to catch up with this
Eyes rollin to the back of my head
It's a fitting end to the dumbed down life of hella grown kid
Aux controllin the mood down the straight
No regard for the time or the date
If you ridin wit me then it's probably too late
If you ridin wit me then it's probably too late
These summer days
Her smile it got me feelin some sorta way
Don't worry we won't ask you bout your age
We go where we want to
And we can't relate
Group txt blowin up my phone
Rents out the home
It's not a night to remember if we don't spend it here
Click click shotgun open the door
Drive to another down town
We can kick it some more
They call us young wild
Cops & Robbers & Red Lights
Don't pay them no attention
We run the whole night
It's okay
It's okay
It's alright
We make moves
We make waves
We get high
Shout out to young wild
Cops & Robbers & Red Lights
Put one up in the air
If you livin the sweet life
It's okay
It's okay
It's alright
We make moves
We make waves
We get high
We don't know how to drive slow
Pullin double weight in the back
We don't ever wait to relax
Never runnin' late hit the gas
22 hella full grown
Arm swingin with the glass wound down
Never hear the sirens now
Never ever panic now
We the lost and found
Found leavin with the fuel money out the dresser
No sound
Honorary? Yessah
No pops he don't ever answer
But it's okay with the lights high burn
Life lessons but I but I never learn
Fuel money but I but I never earn
Everybody come but nobody wanna turn
Anybody wanna try and catch up to this
Gotta slow it down for you to catch up with this
Eyes rollin to the back of my head
It's a fitting end to the dumbed down life of hella grown kid
Aux controllin the mood down the straight
No regard for the time or the date
If you ridin wit me then it's probably too late
If you ridin wit me then it's probably too late