Circle Drive

I just wanna know if it was really what it was Shawty asking about my whip, don't go no place for her gloves Had to take a duffel when that push comes to shove See that rubber on the seat man, fuck I wonder who it's from I blew a new transmission, I don't even wanna fix it Through it in the river, tell the police that it's missing They say they can't deliver, after this they reconsider It's cool to see you shiver, got the blood, I'm no beginner I hit up Circle Drive, I'm getting head while I ride And I can see it in her eyes that she ain't really bout that life I hit up Circle Drive, so go ahead, get in line I'm pulling up, my 35, I got the gauges inside I hit up Circle Drive, I'm getting head while I ride And I can see it in her eyes that she ain't really bout that life I hit up Circle Drive, so go ahead, get in line I'm pulling up, my 35, I got the gages inside From my ride, I was pushing off the mist Was I blind, never seeing, everything that I had missed? Now I kick you out this bitch, I was cruising off the grid Back home, pushing fifth, night alone, need some bliss Never want a stunner, but was it really what it is? On the last rubber, and shawty told me this is it She a track runner, and she running from her grit This the last summer, so I gotta make it stick Start speeding from the right, out of sight, to the left Then I'm swinging when I slide, it's a fight to the death Now I'm running out of time, like I'm running out of breath a lot Fakes talking shit, but the real is their dead wrong I'm standing still, that's my motherfucking life I'm running hills, getting faster as you try and get a rise I'm getting chills when I'm whipping down the roads we used to ride And I can feel summer loving when you look me in the eyes