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Big 'Ol boy with a permanent record
Keeping to myself trying to make my record
Walking to the prom with the Vans all checkered
Walking 'round now with the 'loafs all leopard
Y'all keep asking me why I'm killing
I couldn't really tell you I just been chilling
Riding with the crew and we all just spilling
Riding with the crew and we all just spilling

Bottles in the floorboards, yeah that's me
Jones and Boylan's with the boys next to me
drop it into drive and we marking up the street
Drop top hanging on the edge of your seat
'Cause I've been this way since I was 16
Writing get well cards, Mr. Deeds
Frostbit feets in my Dover 3's
Rutledge Pike, Blaine Ice Cream

The whip was on fire had two inside
Foggy 'dows on that suicide
Purp in the cup it like iodine
Rack on the girl like a bovine

The whip was on fire had two inside
Foggy 'dows on that suicide
Purp in the cup it like iodine
Rack on the girl like a bovine

The whip was on fire had two inside
Foggy 'dows on that suicide
Purp in the cup it like iodine
Rack on the girl like a bovine

The whip was on fire had two inside
Foggy 'dows on that suicide
Purp in the cup it like iodine
Rack on the girl like a bovine

I just be riding on spokes
I just be blowing them phones
I just be driving the stick
I just be walking up 6th
I just been hitting them flicks, then
Riding round in the sticks
Me and all of my friends
Riding around in that Benz

I just be riding on spokes
I just be blowing them phones
I just be driving the stick
I just be walking up 6th
I just been hitting them flicks, then
Riding round in the sticks
Me and all of my friends
Riding around in that Benz

The whip was on fire had two inside
Foggy 'dows on that suicide
Purp in the cup it like iodine
Rack on the girl like a bovine

The whip was on fire had two inside
Foggy 'dows on that suicide
Purp in the cup it like iodine
Rack on the girl like a bovine

The whip was on fire had two inside
Foggy 'dows on that suicide
Purp in the cup it like iodine
Rack on the girl like a bovine

The whip was on fire had two inside
Foggy 'dows on that suicide
Purp in the cup it like iodine
Rack on the girl like a bovine