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My bike don't got keys But it's got like seven gears Blue and black glossy Been around for like four years I keep it nice don't get rusted Front reflector is busted The tires a bit worn out But never popped they be trusted Don't need a car I've got my bike Hills and wind a bit of a hike I'm going so fast they saying like "how you come so fast?" Sorry I was psyched I stay biking in the cold Even when the chain is froze Both on the neck and the pedals When I cannot feel my toes I've got a playlist for this When I'm biking home from the gym At 10 o'clock pm With no one on the pegs Bike with my boys to the mall Air resistance on my balls Two foot wide sidewalks On highway don't fall off into the road I don't got a ride I don't got a ride I don't got a ride I don't got a ride I don't got a ride I don't got a ride I don't got a ride I don't got a ride I don't got a ride I don't got a ride I don't got a ride You can hit me up, if you don't got a ride No carbon emission, I listened to Bill Nye Sun glasses up on my head, wind is all up in my eye When the breeze hit our back we going so fast we gon' fly Like up into the sky, I think I'm getting runners high This that same day delivery this that Amazon prime Can I get a Little Burger with small fries on the side Chick Fil A be closed on Sundays so we hit the Five Guys Going so fast, call me the high planes drifter Don't need gas .2 seconds on the meter Wind all up in my face, air tastes kind of bitter Burn rubber when I hit the brakes, so I drift -er I don't got a ride I don't got a ride I don't got a ride I don't got a ride I don't got a ride I don't got a ride I don't got a ride I don't got a ride I don't got a ride I don't got a ride I don't got a- I don't got a ride I don't got a ride I don't got a ride I don't got a ride I don't got a ride I don't got a ride I don't got a ride I don't got a ride I don't got a ride I don't got a ride I don't got a ride
Writer(s): Finn Ziegler Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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