Aye, 55 in a 30, I'm sorry, I'm in a rush
Got a heart full of love and a brain full of kush
My girl like to play a lil' two hand touch
I got both hands on it like I'm driving a bus, and me
You know I like to rap 'bout stuff, and I pack it with more nostalgia than a Toys-R-Us
I think this might be the day I stop giving a fuck
I got one last question 'fore I go live it up
If I broke the law right now (right now)
Tell me, what's gon' happen to me? (Ooh)
What's gon' happen to me? (Ooh, ooh)
If I broke the law right now (right now, now, now)
Tell me, what's gon' happen to me? (Ooh, ooh)
What's gon' happen to me (ooh, ooh)
And that's strictly rhetorical, but this is how the story go
I wake up in the a.m., quick stretch, lil' morning flow
My girl like to do a lil' double and dutch
I got both hands on it like I'm helping her jump
Like I'm holding it up (aye, whoa, ugh)
Okay, I might be in love
But it's about to be the summer
I don't know if I can trust her
I'ma have to play this one by the cuff
Shit, I ain't dropped in a grip, but the new shit crack
Shit, I just pulled up with the seat leaned back
I try to do the right thing and be a good person
But this motherfucker right here, I think he deserves it
Matter fact
If I broke the law right now (right now)
Tell me, what's gon' happen to me? (Ooh)
What's gon' happen to me? (Ooh, ooh)
If I broke the law right now (right now, now, now)
Tell me, what's gon' happen to me? (Ooh, ooh)
What's gon' happen to me? (Ooh, ooh)