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Yo, aye look
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5th wheel straight hangin
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Rip the grain, I¡¯m swingin
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It¡¯s Texas all on my roof boy
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Ain¡¯t no point in me changing
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On 45, trunk bangin
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From fair park to south acres
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I hit big T¡¯s and I hit kings
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In the same day no playin
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I¡¯m whippin, I¡¯m dippin though the great state of Texas
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I used to rock the gold, talk tease with a necklace
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My car wasn¡¯t mean but I kept that thing clean
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Bank shit, cut with this
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Ain¡¯t a break, shoot to scream
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Oh well, I feel gotta let that trunk knock
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Hear me beatin down yo block
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And my car just stopped again
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Mane, my gas gauge don¡¯t work
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I can¡¯t tell how much gas I got mane
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Let it whip
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I let it whip
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See? I let it whip
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Hold up
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Let it whip
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Paul Wall baby
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All ready
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I pull up, trunk bumpin like a bad shade
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Speakers blastin next july with the trunk raised
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Four tires lookin fresher than a pair of J¡¯s
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Even cars right behind me in this laborate
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I¡¯m a pro, I work the wood like a carpenter
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Everybody tippin down, no boxin it
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Candy paint, make em take my picture off in er
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Money on my phone like a telemarketer
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I weaze the Llac through traffic like Malaysian hell
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My fifth wheel bow down like it¡¯s time for prayer
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All speakers in the trunk, roll no spare
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Paint job, 10 racks for 10 thousand stairs
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Yea sir
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Hey look yo car might be rusty
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Your ride might be old
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But that thing get you from A to B
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So go and put the thing on the road
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Mane you ain¡¯t gotta be stuntin
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Got a good job, a little money
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Aye you don¡¯t need no car no
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You debt free and then frontin
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They struggling
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You pray for it, you ain¡¯t sittin on the bustin
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Got 4 wheels, I got long bills and that¡¯s so weird, it¡¯s 100
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That¡¯s factory, don¡¯t play that
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That¡¯s Japanese, we gon say that
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Don¡¯t let me crack in yo roof with stacks
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Well I¡¯m cool with that so don¡¯t lay back
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Don¡¯t need a Benz and no Maybach
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No CD player, got a track
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You old school, that show cool
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Don¡¯t let nobody say jack
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Just ride, don¡¯t let them kill yo vide
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Yo air don¡¯t work? Go and let them windows down
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And let that thing whip
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Let It Whip
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Lecrae |