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Racecar

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โฑ๏ธ 2:37 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 1251882

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Oh yeah, oh yeah
She said I hate my day job, I don't feel it
I need racecar, top down to match my ceiling
I don't have none (have none), dollar billies
One time (oh, west side)

She said I hate my day job, I don't feel it
I need racecar, top down to match my ceiling
I don't have none, have none, dollar billies in my bag one
Bag one, fuck your feelings, I detach them

Wonder why I had them
With her bad lungs, runnin' back to 'em
Keep coming back if I hadn't known, aren't you tired of 'em?
I don't understand why, it's probably just a habit
She run until the cash come, wonder what happened
Busy on the inside, why I got the hands up
Ride got ends, ride don't got ends
So go with your friends, well, then this sucks (yeah, yeah)

She said I hate my day job, I don't feel it
I need racecar, top down to match my ceiling
I don't have none, have none, dollar billies in my bag one
Bag one, fuck your feelings, I de-

Pilot, I've gone high, parachute, this my first
If we land in quicksand, tell em' two, I might die
Body bags, prolly glad, had that price on my head
Took her hand, in July, couple months, fall again

Hate my day job, I don't feel it
I need racecar, top down, like my ceiling
I don't have none, have none
Yeah, yeah

She said I hate my day job, I don't feel it
I need racecar, top down to match my ceiling
I don't have none, have none, dollar billies in my bag one
Bag one, fuck your feelings, I de-

Oh, west side
Oh, west side
Oh, west side

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:05.12] Oh yeah, oh yeah
[00:07.21] She said I hate my day job, I don't feel it
[00:11.59] I need racecar, top down to match my ceiling
[00:15.51] I don't have none (have none), dollar billies
[00:20.04] One time (oh, west side)
[00:23.67] She said I hate my day job, I don't feel it
[00:27.95] I need racecar, top down to match my ceiling
[00:31.92] I don't have none, have none, dollar billies in my bag one
[00:37.92] Bag one, fuck your feelings, I detach them
[00:41.88] Wonder why I had them
[00:44.19] With her bad lungs, runnin' back to 'em
[00:47.90] Keep coming back if I hadn't known, aren't you tired of 'em?
[00:53.93] I don't understand why, it's probably just a habit
[00:56.86] She run until the cash come, wonder what happened
[00:59.76] Busy on the inside, why I got the hands up
[01:03.99] Ride got ends, ride don't got ends
[01:08.22] So go with your friends, well, then this sucks (yeah, yeah)
[01:12.78] She said I hate my day job, I don't feel it
[01:17.28] I need racecar, top down to match my ceiling
[01:21.27] I don't have none, have none, dollar billies in my bag one
[01:27.03] Bag one, fuck your feelings, I de-
[01:30.43] Pilot, I've gone high, parachute, this my first
[01:34.24] If we land in quicksand, tell em' two, I might die
[01:38.47] Body bags, prolly glad, had that price on my head
[01:42.65] Took her hand, in July, couple months, fall again
[01:46.49] Hate my day job, I don't feel it
[01:50.08] I need racecar, top down, like my ceiling
[01:54.13] I don't have none, have none
[01:58.16] Yeah, yeah
[02:02.20] She said I hate my day job, I don't feel it
[02:06.77] I need racecar, top down to match my ceiling
[02:10.58] I don't have none, have none, dollar billies in my bag one
[02:16.91] Bag one, fuck your feelings, I de-
[02:21.74]
[02:32.77] Oh, west side
[02:33.30] Oh, west side
[02:34.35] Oh, west side
[02:34.52]

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