Kick out the amber lights by ScotDrakula
Hard heat, where the hit lands.
Hair flys in loose strands.
Oh boy! Whad’ya tell em?
No SHIT?! That was so dumb…
I know you aint about to let em talk that shit bout your Girl.
I know you aint about to let em talk that shit bout your Girl.
If the cops show up we’ll run like hell.
If the cops show up we’ll run like hell.
If the cops show up we’ll run like hell.
If the cops show up we’ll run like hell.
Break fists into slow ground.
Head flys with no sound.
He bets on that left hook.
You see such a dumb look.
I know you aint about to let em talk that shit bout your Girl.
I know you aint about to let em talk that shit bout your Girl.
If the cops show up we’ll run like hell.
If the cops show up we’ll run like hell.
If the cops show up we’ll run like hell.
If the cops show up we’ll run like hell.
Drunk yells in your side view.
Some skid, went your school.
Kudos on that high right.
If you had to, you’d go all night.
I know you aint about to let em talk that shit bout your Girl.
I know you aint about to let em talk that shit bout your Girl.
If the cops show up we’ll run like hell.
If the cops show up we’ll run like hell.
If the cops show up we’ll run like hell.
If the cops show up we’ll run like hell.
Chin up, for the round two.
Fess up. You got no clue.
Impact, like a clear bell.
Welp…that shit didn’t go well.
I know you aint about to let em talk that shit bout your Girl.
I know you aint about to let em talk that shit bout your Girl.
If the cops show up we’ll run like hell.
If the cops show up we’ll run like hell.
If the cops show up we’ll run like hell.
If the cops show up we’ll run like hell.
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