[Verse:]
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Step into my Chevy, my head all heavy
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Trying to make it home in one piece
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Searching for my car keys, spilling liquor on my Barkleys
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I'm mad cause I just got 'em all whites with the swish bottoms
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You know those, the ones from the Instagram photos
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I ain't trippin' though, since I started rapping
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I ain't miss 'em though, I just buy a new pair
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It's funny what we think about, we're drunk and try and see clear
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Vision all blurry, they just wishing I'd worry
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About all the wrong things, it was simple back
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When all I cared 'bout was keeping my car clean, and my tank filled up
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So I can ride, no destination in mind
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Just a clear highway, and I cleared my way
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Lane to lane switching, keep these lames and dames at distance
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8 cylinder pistons, it's money talking, listen
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And it's telling me go get it, and I've been on my way
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I've just been bent all day, not a sober thought I'm baked
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And tipsy off this grey
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This game got me feeling cra... zy
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As I blast this imaginary player by Jay... Z
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Route 21
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| Stalley |
