I give you my all, my money and card
I hand you the keys, now go crash the car
We're 40 years old with spinning 40 spokes
Let the 40 pour, right on to the floor
Purple Lamborghini, Indigo you're drinking
The wide open road, move in slow-mo
Hanging out the window
Like OJ on the TV, speedin' on the freeway
And I didn't do it, now everything's ruined
Hanging out the window
Mhm, yeah, mhm, yeah, mhm, yeah, mhm, yeah
Mhm, yeah, mhm, yeah, mhm, yeah, mhm, yeah, yeah
Now all of the things that made me the one
Are the very things that got me locked up
It's coming around, Sheriff Johnny Brown
He might have us made
But he'll never catch up' cause we're in that
Purple Lamborghini, Indigo you're drinking
The wide open road, move in slow-mo
Hanging out the window
Like OJ on the TV, speedin' on the freeway
And I didn't do it, now everything's ruined
Hanging out the window
Mhm, yeah, mhm, yeah, mhm, yeah, mhm, yeah
Mhm, yeah, mhm, yeah, mhm, yeah, mhm, yeah, yeah
