| In Beverly Hills
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| Straight covered in grease
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| I’m a lone ass cowboy stick to my jeans
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| Drinking PBR, got a couple in me
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| Won’t drive no truck if it’s way to clean
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| Golly, goodness me
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| For the bootcut boys it’s always green
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| Come round here better pack some heat
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| I run with bandits, hang with the thieves
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| Price on my head got the law on my back
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| Too many opps I can never look back
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| Pray for a lick and you thought this was it
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| Don’t lose your life for a couple of racks
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| I feel like d-wade, give em a best way
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| We chase em down on the freeway
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| Don’t give a fuck if it’s your Bday
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| I hand it off like a relay
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| In Beverly Hills
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| Straight covered in grease
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| I’m a lone ass cowboy stick to my jeans
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| Drinking PBR, got a couple in me
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| Won’t drive no truck if it’s way to clean
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| Golly, goodness me
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| For the bootcut boys it’s always green
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| Come round here better pack some heat
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| I run with bandits, hang with the thieves
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| Got a purebred racehorse, so it’s parked in my crib
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| Got two six-shooters on the side of my hip
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| Run up on me if you tired of living
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| Walk in the spot, it’s the outlaw, run!
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| And I got a few words for the law mane
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| Big choppas came through a quick draw mane
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| Got my feet up on the table like I own this bitch
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| One wrong move, I’ll let it blow in this bitch
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| Aye, rip Kobe I’m balling like him
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| We made it out when the chances was slim
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| Said I was crazy went out on a limb
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| Me and the money we tied at the hip
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| Hit the saloon had to double the chips
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| Dance for me baby, I double the tip
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| Life is a movie I don’t need a script
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| In Beverly Hills
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| Straight covered in grease
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| I’m a lone ass cowboy stick to my jeans
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| Drinking PBR, got a couple in me
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| Won’t drive no truck if it’s way to clean
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| Golly, goodness me
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| For the bootcut boys it’s always green
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| Come round here better pack some heat
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| I run with bandits, hang with the thieves |