would run out of gas, got out the car

wait for you to hear all these songs I wroteAbout

minimal, minimal, minimalMinimal, minimal, minimal, minimalMinimal, in here tryna

baby want a Birkin, she's been tellin' me all

baby want a Birkin, she's been tellin' me all

here comes the two to the three to the fourTell

baby want a Birkin, she's been tellin’ me all night

baby want a Birkin, she's been tellin' me all

baby want a BirkinShe's been tellin' me all night

a lost and lonely highway paying for my sinsIf

Part I: 16 fifteen, the innocence was gone astrayHad

start it from the Drip, SplashDrip, Drip, SplashDrip, Drip,

in the distanceAnd as it gets closer, oh, my

a glimpse of myselfOut a Greyhound windowHeadin' for the

1: l've been in a bad conditionHaven't felt myself

on the gas, out on the roadGoin' for

been down this road for daysWe always end up

ride together, we die togetherNow that I'm gone, I know

and stones may break my bonesBut this here feel like

Verse baby want a Birkin, she's been tellin' me all