Rather B Caught

[Verse]
Yeah yeah, I’ve been chasing paper trails that you left behind (Uh)
Looking for the pen, the sheet, and the dotted line (Huh)
Tryna find the numbers, dial it in, but I’ll decline (Uh)
Like why you lying? (What)

The bands been stacking high, they’re 6’2
New rug with many stripes, this like a zoo
Took the wrong step, now can’t fit my shoes
Lost all my rubber bands, the money’s loose

[Hook]
It’s raining green, into the gutter, addicted too the cash
Yeah, Squeaky clean, like butter, we sliding, we boutta crash
Yeah, need for speed, so fast, got both еyes stuck right on the dash
Yeah, Tryna slow down, in thе hills, I’m looking for some hash

And I go-
(Phew, Phew)
Started a fire, it got hot
(Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew)
Pulled up and started taking shots
(Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew)
Speeding on land and in my yacht
(Phew, Phew) What?
But I think I’d rather be caught

It’s raining green, into the gutter, addicted too the cash
Yeah, Squeaky clean, like butter, we sliding, we boutta crash
Yeah, need for speed, so fast, got both eyes stuck right on the dash
Yeah, Tryna slow down, in the hills, I’m looking for some hash

And I go-
(Phew, Phew)
Started a fire, it got hot
(Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew)
Pulled up and started taking shots
(Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew)
Speeding on land and in my yacht
(Phew, Phew) What?
But I think I’d rather be caught

[Verse]
Brand new Birkin pouch, no-no-no, this shit ain’t no purse
She said let’s go for round 2, move on, I don’t go in reserve
Yeah, brand new chrome on me, this shit just like a mirror
Yeah, brand new links on me, vetted in gold and silver

Roses are red, diamonds are blue
Smoke color purple, different hues
Rosses are red, the speed is blue
I saw your ass, yeah sniffing glue

So why you still here tweaking
The music’s loud it’s reeking
Right from behind we sneaking
So is there any meaning?

[Hook]
It’s raining green, into the gutter, addicted too the cash
Yeah, Squeaky clean, like butter, we sliding, we boutta crash
Yeah, need for speed, so fast, got both eyes stuck right on the dash
Yeah, Tryna slow down, in the hills, I’m looking for some hash

And I go-
(Phew, Phew)
Started a fire, it got hot
(Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew)
Pulled up and started taking shots
(Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew)
Speeding on land and in my yacht
(Phew, Phew) What?
But I think I’d rather be caught

It’s raining green, into the gutter, addicted too the cash
Yeah, Squeaky clean, like butter, we sliding, we boutta crash
Yeah, need for speed, so fast, got both eyes stuck right on the dash
Yeah, Tryna slow down, in the hills, I’m looking for some hash

And I go-
(Phew, Phew)
Started a fire, it got hot
(Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew)
Pulled up and started taking shots
(Phew, Phew, Phew, Phew)
Speeding on land and in my yacht
(Phew, Phew) What?
But I think I’d rather be caught