Verse 1: In the streets, got my heart racing, Adrenaline pumping, gotta keep pacing. Solo mission, me and 05, Hitting stores while they all still alive. Got the cash, but heard the sirens, Cops coming quick, gotta start flying Gotta split up, can't get caught, Sprinting through alleys like a madman sought. Chorus: Running from cops after robbing a store with 05, Tryin' to stay free, with no time to hide. The pursuit is on, gotta keep ahead, We're young and reckless, we'll take our chances instead. Verse 2: Can feel my heart pounding in my chest, Breath coming out hard, trying to be my best. Runnin' so fast can hardly see straight, Hope we make it through this wild chase. Can hear their footsteps getting close, Our getaway car's not too far that we chose. Trying to stay strong, keep our pace long, Cops catching up to us like we are wrong. Chorus: Running from cops after robbing a store with 05, Tryin' to stay free, with no time to hide. The pursuit is on, gotta keep ahead, We're young and reckless, we'll take our chances instead. Verse 3: Almost out of breath when I hear some gunshots ring, That's when the thrill fades and we feel the sting. Crashing to the ground, our fate has been found, Caught by the law now headed for lockdown. Chorus: Running from cops after robbing a store with 05, Tryin' to stay free, with no time to hide. The pursuit is on but we had no chance to win, All caught up now because of our sin.dis shit ain't no game I don't do dis shit fo fame cuz you know my lawyer good so I ain't the blame and you know I got good aim so you better know my name and if you get caught lacking you should be ashamed cuz I shoot the opps up bullets like a flame cuz the ar 556 it'll take you outta frame and you bet not be a cop cuz all those bitches lame he ain't really bout it its just what he claim and the police run up on me my fingaz they just laced make the bitch leek just like tooth paste and me and my demons we too haste cuz I'll knock off his face and I'll give you a brace it don't matter the race you better tight your shoelace on a trip the Blick the suitcase just incase I see a opp we Betta stop me and my gang on top he tryna play he get hot mercury ain't no cure in me sippin' on the lean and the arp it got a beam' hop out with the team yea its been my dream kill him on the stream yuh we got supreme he say he ain't lame but that's what it seem yuh it's all a scheme