It was '06 taking dustcaps, now we drive in—
It was '06 taking dustcaps, now we drive in—
It was '06 taking dustcaps, now we drive in them big vans
The sprinters—
It was '06 taking dustcaps, now we drive in them big vans
The sprinters, not the half cabs
I made friends with her old man
Broke a leg on the pole jam
No hands on a VanMoof from Alderney down to Bohan
Heat press and it's worn off
In a argument, I got told off and I stormed off
Caught my belt loop on a doorknob
She my right lung
Did karaoke with the lights on but the mic off
I might just go get lost in a nice song
I'm on a mongoose, numbers looking obtuse
But that's old news, whatever you do is what I not do
I hear one click and I'm on go
It gets extreme at a Tom show
I might walk out with a chest rig and a GoPro
You're listening to Mac Wetha
