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PERFORMING ARTISTS
DELIRIUM
DELIRIUM
Harmony Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sam Arnedo
Sam Arnedo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DELIRIUM
DELIRIUM
Producer

Lyrics

Imma ride until I'm dead or till I make these tires pop
Ride until I'm dead or till I make these tires pop
dead or till I make these tires pop
Imma ride until I'm dead or till I make these tires
I'm dead or till I make these tires pop
Ride until I'm dead or till I make these tires pop
dead or till I make these tires pop
Imma ride until I'm dead or till I make these tires
Riding till I'm dead hoe
Bullets to your mental
Hit you with that bap bap
And now you under tombstone
That chrome up on my neck until my motherfucking neck broke
Riding in that civic leave that pussy boy in tire smoke
Tell them eat a dick pussy motherfucker die slow
You could get your body wrapped like motherfucking Cairo
Step across that line and pussy boy you going viral
You ain't stand on nothing bitch you pussies got no spinal
Catch me sliding in them VIPs we riding in some hearses
Cocking back that fucking matte black pussy boy its time for curtains
Know we cutting up them corners like some motherfucking surgeons
Got them asking like who did it boy you know I did it perfect
Who the fuck is that
I don't know but we ain't fucking with your sound
And we ain't fucking with the music
Like bitch I really do this these Cubans like some nooses
That pussy got a problem got that .223 solution
I got 7 reasons I don't fuck with anybody
Like every move I make I see a motherfucker copy
And every bag I get I get a couple tryna block me
These pussy's got no motion so they moving hella oppy
I can fuck with these clones feel like Obi Wan Kenobi
Got these pussy's tryna know me
Just so they can get a verse
Imma put you in a hearse
Before you get me for some work
Boy I came up out the dirt
Pussy boy you getting curved
You a slave to this game
I already shed my chains on them
Dick sucking for the fame you a lame and I ain't fuck with them
Poppin out the shadows just to show then how my game different
Thinking we the same there ain't no way pussy you straight tripping
Imma ride until
I'm dead or till I make these tires pop
Ride until I'm dead or till I make these tires pop
dead or till I make these tires pop
Imma ride until I'm dead or till I make these tires
I'm dead or till I make these tires pop
Ride until I'm dead or till I make these tires pop
dead or till I make these tires pop
Imma ride until I'm dead or till I make these tires
Written by: Sam Arnedo
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