Lyrics:
He wore black denim trousers and motorcycle boots
And a black leather jacket with an eagle on the back
He had a hopped-up 'cicle that took off like
He wore black denim trousers and motorcycle boots
And a black leather jacket with an eagle on the back
He had a hopped-up 'cicle that took off like
He wore black denim trousers and motorcycle boots
And a black leather jacket with an eagle on the back
He had a hopped-up 'cicle that took off like
He wore black denim trousers and motorcycle boots
And a black leather jacket with an eagle on the back
He had a hopped-up 'cicle that took off like
He wore black denim trousers and motorcycle boots
And a black leather jacket with an eagle on the back
He had a hopped-up 'cicle that took off like
you get too close to me
Stay back a hundred feet
I don't wanna put a crack in the windshield of your dreams
I got a tandem axle load of crazy
reach the dials
Sit back and smile from the front seat
You can chase the sun
You can feel the hum of the axles
Underneath your feet
When you're
Crooked wheel spinning wheel
Crooked wheel spinning wheel
Wobbling all around you regardless of how you feel
Crooked axle crooked bent axle see how
Stare into the black hole images of castles
Vivid like a fractal
I make my demands and I don't
Do it like an asshole pivot like an axle
Looser than
(Ciiss)
Icicles fallin' out my exhaust, beep beep
Icicles fallin' out my exhaust, beep beep
Icicles fallin' out my exhaust, beep beep
Icicles fallin' out
look back
King vee is a soldier
I don't f*ck with boys scouts.
Double exhaust AMG,
All I need is a broker
All I need is a broker
Double exhaust AMG
got a twin exhaust fascination
I got the fastest car you ever seen
We got time to stop at the Dairy Queen
A&W, in my big boat
Get you a root beer float
the memory of the private lives we all had
We're never gonna get them back again
We're never gonna get them back again
And don't worry if you try to call me
up
Leaving me and your exhaust behind
Skidmarks on my heart
You've got me in fifth
You're burning rubber like my love
I'm driving in risk
I
I cock back that stick and I aim at your dome
I say me a prayer then I send your ass home
No matter what you can't take me off the throne
Aye I
cost, what it cost aye
Always on my mind blowing smoke, no exhaust aye
Trapped in my mental and it's easy to get lost aye
Always on my mind and it's easy
on the move
But the axles we're living on are on two separate plains
I'll write another, then I'll carry on
Started all this when I was young and a backseat
Pull up with that 5x8 on the tow hitch it’s single axle
Two latches on the ramp door I drop it like a moat for castles
Built some shelves for all
I'm in the hottie spinnin', look, my patience thinnin
I do a lap on the block, see an op break an axle just to get him
Hold on, look, I'm sorry Mumma
"Right away we were synthesized"
So we took off
Down sunset boulevard
The back tires were spinning
The axles they were teething us into beyond
Way
German coupes we be whipping
Tyres smoked, they be spinning
Exhaust flames, yeah they be spitting
Got that new shape and them women
Cos, yeah we
my lead
I feel like phony but I could be holy kuz I'm the only thing that make her fall on her knees
Can I borrow that please
Give the bottle back
and your exhaust behind
CHORUS
I buy you cologne
You want axle grease
You say get a mechanic
I say get a shrink
I need promises
You want Motor Trend
Our
When all you do is exhaust me
I just brush that shit off me
Though it kills, I keep walking
Feeling like nothing can stop me
When all you do is
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