Shout out to mid-majors, who forget what they major
Indy to the cuh you know we don't save shit for later
I get my paper, y'all just hate
500 miles push on the disc brake
But i got 500 friends mom i really do
I guarantee our change whatever we go through
Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades
With 500 characters i can take you higher than if you smoked an eighth
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