This One Goes Out To My Year, You Crazy Bastard

This one
This one goes out to my year, you crazy bastard!
Whooo!
Aw man
Feeling like a million bucks

Heard about the kid from Kyle
That ain't smile in a while
Never seen nothing like it
One step and he fucking psychic

Now he Saving Private Ryan
And he talk like Brain
But y'all can call me Moshe
Cause I'm here for my Porsche

So keep on sipping that potion
We gon' keep it in motion
The word of god came to Moses

Hit a flick I might post it
"Now everybody posing"
Put that on a coaster
Welcome to the roller-

Rink
Wash ya' hands at the door and-
Stink

Yeah you smell that smell?
It smell like Tank
Like the kid just banked

Mary, Mary, look at my kids faces, face cards and they based and get your girls skates and

Shit and Jersey you hear that bell
Yeah it sound like Rank
Put a steak on my plate

Yeah I made it
Look what the kid done made
Couple tracks just date 'em
Let 'em know that I ate 'em

And Texas
Texas, Texas, Texas, Texas, Texas, Texas

Haha

Alexis Texas

We the best in the West

Sick



Credits
Writer(s): Max Goldstein
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