would run out of gas, got out the car

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

is how it feels to have a winning streak, babyRockin'

pour me up a double shot of baby

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

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

'em rest in pain and long live the gangAll that

1: so drunk, he hit his head on the

in the distanceAnd as it gets closer, oh, my

what a hell of a year it's beenKeep on

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

can’t remember my own dreamI can’t remember my own dreamI

Jeff GordonRide around and we scorchingJeff Gordon flexing so many

you be my Joan Jett..Won't you be my Joan

uh-huhMe and DDGWe some cowboys, we some outlawsAlright,

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

and stones may break my bonesBut this here feel like

I: fall to piecesEach time I see you

shitCasa my favorite MigoOn GodTwo hoes tryna come turn upI'm

God’s always workingSo I be praisin’ Him all night