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Bones - CentralAve lyrics

Young boy used to drown in that alcohol
And if you dialling, 517 before you fucking call
I'm 'bout to hold K2 to my fucking jaws
When waking up and getting cash was a fucking chore
Aluminum pay so we packing up the fucking car
Cold nights, Tanqueray up in the fucking jar
Ride, slide, feel the ice up on the fucking road
White jeep, white trash, white fucking snow

I remember everything like last year was yesterday
Use to sell the rupture funds and make that money anyway
Then we knew how they won't ever find out how we did these things
That's just how it went down

Tables by the stack, thumbtacks by the pack
Gasoline with the rag, it went way beyond the mat

Cover: Bones - CentralAve
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