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[Intro: Austin Skinner]
Path, you don't stop runnin'
James, shut the fuck up
Yeah

[Chorus: Austin Skinner]
My twin, he gon' shoot (Shoot)
High as fuck and I can't lose (Lose)
Told you, I'ma ride for you (You)
And I'm dyin' for that truth (Truth)
Keep a nine inside my bag (Bag)
Not gon' go out, not like that (Yeah)
Run my thumb right through these racks (Racks)
Knock him down like back-to-back (Back)

[Verse 1: Austin Skinner]
Stick on me, I'm movin' through the motions (Move), bitch, I'm high as hell (Hell)
I told you 'cause you should probably know this (Yeah), like you might as well (Yeah)
I done things that I can't tell (Tell)
I know I can show you well (Well)
Had tell them boys, "Step back" (Back), I'm in a Model 3, matte black (Black)
Slide and we caught on that boy, finna lack (Lack)
I'm on the drugs, I just relapsed ('Lapsed)
Take a lil' look at them racks that we ran (Ran)
Sip on drink, that Codeine cleanse (Yeah)
I told you, "I really do it for you"
Yeah, I need the M-Towns too (Too)
I don't know how you be livin' like you (Yeah)

[Chorus: Austin Skinner]
My twin, he gon' shoot (Shoot)
High as fuck and I can't lose (Lose)
Told you, I'ma ride for you (You)
And I'm dyin' for that truth (Truth)
Keep a nine inside my bag (Bag)
Not gon' go out, not like that (Yeah)
Run my thumb right through these racks (Racks)
Knock him down like back-to-back (Yeah)

[Verse 2: SurfSkrt]
High as fuck, I feel like an astronaut (Yeah)
Shawty a ten, I pull up, I'm baggin' her (Yeah)
Hop in a Benz, the AMG fast (Yeah)
I feel like I'm Flash, I'm flyin' right past (Yeah)
I don't want the fame, I just want the cash (Yeah)
I bought a Bottega, don't know how to act (Act)
A hundred blue strips, I don't see a Jackson (Yeah)
The diamonds gon' dance like Michael Jackson (Ah, yeah)
I'm rockin' these Chrome Heart lens (Lens)
Do what I want, I don't follow no trends (No trend)
Tinted the windows, can't see what I'm in (Uh-uh)
Blowin' this bag, I don't know what I spent (Uh-uh)
Why would I talk about you with a diss? (Why?)
I send a shooter, you know what I meant (Okay)
Watchin' my back, I put trust in my twin (Okay)
I love when he shoot 'cause he never gon' miss (It's great, yeah)
He always gon' hit

[Chorus: Austin Skinner]
My twin, he gon' shoot (Shoot)
High as fuck and I can't lose (Lose)
Told you, I'ma ride for you (You)
And I'm dyin' for that truth (Truth)
Keep a nine inside my bag (Bag)
Not gon' go out, not like that (Yeah)
Run my thumb right through these racks (Racks)
Knock him down like back-to-back (Yeah)