Friends in the back
We don't need no straps
Whipping it so fast
Make your hair blow back
We young and dumb
So we have some fun
Don't look back now
It's a hit and run
Friends in the back
We don't need no straps
Whipping it so fast
Make your hair blow back
We young and dumb
So we have some fun
Don't look back now
It's a hit and run

Look, lost a lot friends in my day
Nudges come grudges until they go away
My friend Robert every day we would play
Until he stole some money he could not stay
I had all my homies since 5th grade
I hold all my homies to a higher plane
Sitting back sipping that lemonade
Smoking that loud not to easy that pain
Ripping on my boys brand new fade
Skipping classes every day every day
Why the fuck do we have to fight
On my life
Over petty shit
Not a worthy sacrifice
I know how it is
It's my biz
You the one who brought it up
You're both acting like some kids
Defusing arguments some shit
Relating to my other friends
Blowing up
Glowing up
Hop back in
To this friend-
Ship, you say you don't miss each other that's a damn
Lie, try again it will be different this
Time, you both know better than to commit this crime

Built in a year
Gone in a week
Arguments happened
While I was counting sheep
Can we go back to the good times please
Can you make up and join the party
Situations dumb
Logic went numb
All that's left is crumbs
How can that be fun
Deep down you know it's really fine
Can we just go back to the good times
Friends in the back
We don't need no straps
Whipping it so fast
Make your hair blow back
We young and dumb
So we have some fun
Don't look back now
It's a hit and run
Friends in the back
We don't need no straps
Whipping it so fast
Make your hair blow back
We young and dumb
So we have some fun
Don't look back now
It's a hit and run