Lyrics Thrifty - Forrest. , Forrest Frank

Runnin' to the afternoon
Just a couple kids
Nothing that we gotta do
Headed for the hills
Runnin' to the afternoon
Just a couple kids
Nothing that we gotta do
Headed for the hills

Runnin' to the afternoon (okay)
Just a couple kids (say what?)
(You gotta start it, bro) but what?
Nothing that we gotta do
Headed for the hills
(Reach for the Biskwiq)

Ayy, got the tip
Probably shoulda brought 50
Cut the gate loose, got that juice with the henny
And we in my city (ayy)
Whole squad looking pretty
Good will, top down, had to keep it thrifty (thrifty)
I'm in my bag like a drawstring

Bustling
I don't really mind what it cost me
I'm saucy
Ask me for my time and you lost me
Bossy
'Bout to really disappear 'cause we're

Just a couple kids
Nothing that we gotta do
Headed for the hills
Runnin' to the afternoon
We're just a couple kids
Nothing that we gotta do
Headed for the hills
Runnin' to the afternoon

Back again at a ten
I say what (what)
You say when
Meet and greet (greet)
Real discreet
Beat the heat
Run the street

I get stuck tryna test my luck (luck)
But I don't really mind if I get enough ('nough)
The road gets rough and the time gets tough
But we keep on going 'cause we're

Just a couple kids
Nothing that we gotta do
Headed for the hills
Runnin' to the afternoon
We're just a couple kids
Nothing that we gotta do
Headed for the hills
Runnin' to the afternoon