What Do I Know

[Intro: Drapht]
See, I'll never fall asleep at the wheel
Nah, nah, nah, nah
So you can never crush my dreams
Or ever change how I feel

[Verse 1: Drapht]
I'm happier when on the road like a nomad
Only plan is just to get away like romance
And no man could program me to follow the traffic
When most of them are angry, batshit crazy like the taxis in New York (Taxi!)
But when one door closes, I find a new door
And I can't carry your baggage, ain't your Uber
If you were moving like you Medusa
Head full of venom and nuttier than a nougat
It's hallejuah to ya
If you're happy to move backwards and do the moonwalk
It's hallelujah to ya
If all you're doing is cryin' and nappin' like a newborn
(Cheer up, bruvs) 'Cause life is too short to be caught up in a detour
Lead by defeatist people who don't follow their dreams but police yours (It's true)

[Chorus: Bronco]
They're always telling me to
Drive slow
So I hang my head out the
Window
It's way more fun when you got
No plans to make plans
Turn goodbyes to hello
We might not have tomorrow

[Verse 2: Illy]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, hey-yo, Draphto
Fuck, I know about drama, bro, I just mind my business (Yup)
Caught up in it or orbiting it, the sky's the limit (Sky the limit)
Steering into every skid, a hundred mile a minute
The sort of traffic that an algorithm couldn't fit in
And bruh, I been in the fast lane (Yeah)
Funny, I stopped waiting for the ride, and the car came
As lit as my past flames, word to my last name
No place for old ways, Javier Bardem
Just water your garden before ya corner to market
I'm warning you largesse, it's all in the margins
And all y'all yuck, starstruck for whoever the hardest
Mean mugging for likes, me and Pauly speed past it (Ha-ha)
Hearts out to artists, we been done that
Show you where the hairpin turns and speed bumps at
Ah, man, who am I kidding? They won't heed my facts
My bad

[Chorus: Bronco]
They're always telling me to
Drive slow
So I hang my head out the
Window
It's way more fun when you got
No plans to make plans
Turn goodbyes to hello
We might not have tomorrow

[Post-Chorus: Bronco]
But what do I
Know?
But what do I
Know?

[Verse 3: Illy & Drapht]
Yo, what do I know about life on the high road? (Tell 'em, man)
Well, it's goodbye, bro, if you ain't mindin' your business
'Cause I've travelled too far to listen to bitchin'
Fucking with my vibrations, spillin' your sickness
And you can not sit on the back seat
Until you work at being happy and stop spillin' the black tea
'Cause you're the type to act sweet
Lead me down a pitch-black backstreet
Zapping all my energy, tryna flatten my battery
The only thing that is guaranteed
The snake will still bite no matter the flattery
It's only family I'd ride for (Yeah)
The rest turn a blind eye so much, they need a guide dog
My lord, I'm designed to speed through
Stop signs and roadblocks in order to feel you
Non-believers, we only see in the rearview (We do)

[Chorus: Bronco]
They're always telling me to
Drive slow
So I hang my head out the
Window
It's way more fun when you got
No plans to make plans
Turn goodbyes to hello
We might not have tomorrow

[Outro: Bronco, Drapht & Illy]
What do I know? (But what do I know?)
What do I know? (Illy Al, Pauly Polter)
(Ten years on, still going on strong, baby)
What do I know? (Hell yeah)
(All the drama in the rearview)
(And all the good times still ahead of us, still ahead of us, yeah)
(Full speed, baby)
(No turning back)