Well, it's 3 a.m. I'm out here riding again. Through the wicked winding streets of my world. I make a wrong turn break it now, I'm too far gone. I got a siren on my tail and that ain't the fine I'm lookin' for.
Well, it's 3 a.m. I'm out here riding again. Through the wicked winding streets of my world. I make a wrong turn break it now, I'm too far gone. I got a siren on my tail and that ain't the fine I'm lookin' for.