You and me
We are the
Hardcore runaways
We fly to the sunset
Falling down the road
We can catch a flight
To a new bright day
I wanna see the crew
The one you told at noon
I wanna be at the pool
By the night
Sleeping sound
Safe and tight

Check
Yeah im sweet in my safehouse
Take a last supper with the crew
Your new face I'll teach you the rules
I'm the host tonight
So I'll blow my brains tonight
I can't be fucked
But I'll gas too quick thinking about the bloodstains
I will leave on my 5k rug
Empire shit
Living lavish
Black mould hotel suite
No owner I got that shit for free
No wondеr this place is a ghost town