Vans right nowAy, feel like I'm at Warped Tour 'cause I'm

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

Verse 1:These women go nuts like some cashew fiendsFor a tattoo

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

his bluff and he died in vainHellfire is a

when we was broke?I ain't have me a dollar,

1: so drunk, he hit his head on the

south of LeesburgWhere Blue fought with RebSome ran 'til

a glimpse of myselfOut a Greyhound windowHeadin' for the

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

live said it was over for me

I'm taking all my burdensAnd casting them on the LordCan't

see dead-ends, but we're still goin' strongWe've been headin'

still cold with my coat onYou can find me where

snakes, searchin', lurkin’ (Uh)Creep up from behind, you better ask,

her out WestGot me right in the chestAnother

I: fall to piecesEach time I see you

is how it feels to have a winning streak,