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That shit ain't ever changing ($carecrow)
I take my chance riding dirty while speeding
I fucking made it to 30 without my neck breaking (ho, ho)
My gun that's holding a 30 that got his legs shaking (phew, phew, phew)
Meanwhile, his girl in the room with my picture masturbating (ooh, ooh)
Yeah, slowly crawling out the dirt (ha, ha)
When it comes to death I like to flirt (wha, wha)
My hills have eyes and a smirk (shya, shya)
My cuz got blues and he got that syrup, boy
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If I, if I, If I keep it up
All these 30s are gonna kill me before I'm 30 (yeah, yeah)
Another day wasted up my nose and it's still early ($uicideboy$)
I'm always in a hurry, so I copped a foreign coupe (yeah, yeah, Skrrt)
Slidin' around town until I gotta pull up to the court at noon (objection)
Now I'm feeling sorta blue
The rest of y'all give him some room (yah)
It's best if y'all didn't assume (yah)
That he is destined for imminent doom (yah)
Unless he is ready to get in the tomb (ahah)
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Ruby such a bum but he make it look good
Yeah, that's what's under the hood
Talkin' all this shit, man, I wish y'all really would
Another million plays, man, I wish y'all really could