Letra de CentralAve

Young boy used to drown in that alcohol And if you dialing, 517 before you fucking call I'm bout to hold K2 to my fuckin jaws When waking up and gettin cash was a fuckin chore Aluminum pay so we packin up the fuckin car Cold nights, Tanqueray up in the fuckin jar Ride, slide, feel the ice up on the fuckin road White jeep, white trash, white fuckin snow I remember everything like last year was yesterday Use to sell the rupture funds and make that money anyway Then we knew how they won't ever find out how we did these things That's just how it went down Tables by the stack, thumb tacs by the pack Gasoline with the rag, it went way beyond the mat Tables by the stack, thumb tacs by the pack Gasoline with the rag, it went way beyond the mat