[Intro: Tryl]
Kane, Kane pick up man
Yo we gotta get outta here
The cops are gonna be after us any minute now
Yo it's not safe, we gotta get out
Kane pick up
Kane? Where are you man?
I'll explain, I'll explain what I did
Just we need to meet up and get outta here man, alright

[Verse 1: Tryl]
Knock Knock Knock
Oh shit it's the cops
Sneak through the back to the parking lot
Running real fast hope the cops don't shoot
Oh no they shot!
I ain't gon stop
But this chick looks hot (yo)
Could I get your number real quick?
Thanks you thot
Oh by the way you got a nice ass er- butt
But now the cops are back
Oh I gotta run hun
Damn that ass was fat
Alright Tryl
Stop thinking about her ass
Gotta go fast
Or the cops will come first and you will come last
Don't wanna do that (nope)
Your mom will be mad
Running through the six like
I gotta blast
Why'd I do that?
Cops are on my ass
Mooning the police like I ain't got sass
The police are after me because I skipped math class
I'm a dumbass (got an F)

[Hook: Tryl]
I'm an outlaw
I'm so raw
Got my guitar
In the wild wild west y'all
I never thought it'd come to this
A criminal clearly dangerous

[Verse 2: Kane (Tryl)]
I've got a glock
Hammers cocked
That's clock at our six no tricks
But if you see me at the DQ thanks for the sun-D
Me and T (yo)
Hop onto the streets
Through ONT
From the C.O.P's
I can barely breathe
I hear em' yelling freeze
All I wanted was the money's
So I could eat with us five guys at the five guys
Often or at Harvey's and I hardly
Would have to pay to sit in the back
Behind two car seats
Kicking kick flips
Like that air gnarly
My girl so sweet
She makes everybody jealous even Barbie
And I figure that every guy is after action
But me?
Getting pizza, burgers netflix and relaxing
Cops attacking and we're not acting
Better run quick before our necks get slit
(This way)

[Hook: Tryl]

[Verse 3: Tryl (Kane)]
Cops ain't quitting
I ain't shitting
We gotta go missing stop!
Collaborate and listen
(It's like we're playing a rockstar game)
(We got five stars in the GTA)
This is insane
We're on our way
Maybe we should split up
And meet half way
(Yeah I'm hearing what you're saying)
(For now we'll keep bumping that N.W.A)
(Cause we don't play)
Now the cops are screaming MAYDAY
Dammit Kane
We don't have time to look at lingerie
(Okay we need to hideaway)
(Maybe we can cross the border)
(All the way to the U.S.A)
Look there's the cops we never got away
Now we'll rot in prison with a ball and chain
Now we'll rot in prison with a ball and chain
Now I'm sitting here in prison with a ball and chain