Bikelife

Loud pipes
Night time
No lights
That’s grime
Cheap thrills
Showtime
It’s all good
Lemme show you what it is like
What it feel like
You know the deal right
I’m talkin BIKELIFE

Take it to streets
Or thrown in the truck
Honestly, big homie I don’t give a fuck
As long as I’m riding, I feel I can fly
Like is "Nothing can stop me, I’m all the way up"
Fuck it, I done sell it now I want it back
Tight chested like a hart attack
Oil in the jug,like is lean, bet
Get you hi up off em chemicals like good crack

Put it on a wheel
Pull the clutch and don’t stop
Pop it don’t stop pop pop it
Put it on a wheel
Pull the clutch and don’t stop
Pop it look

I mean for real
Give you the chills
Throw it up and backwards
Like Jarryd Mcneil

Now listen
Play this shit back again and again and again
So I can stack up some real money
And go buy me back a yz 250
Alright?
Thank you very much!