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[Verse 1: Murs]
I run run rappers right out of the game
Bitch em, sit em down in the hall of shame
Young somethin, lil bitch all of the names
I usually keep it quiet cuz hatin is so lame
But every now and then you gotta state the facts
Like 98% of these dudes is straight wack
They got me up in center space and im dancin to techno
Bumpin indie rock, dim mak, electro

[Chorus: Murs, Slug]
I got a brand new car, full tank of gas
I got a big mansion, and its made of glass
My momma always told me better make that cash
So thats what i do while i wait to crash
I got a brand new car, full tank of gas
I got a big mansion, and its made of glass
My momma always told me better make that cash
So thats what i do while i wait to crash

[Verse 2: Slug]
Wait wait(yeah) i hear you caught a couple of breaks
You still a sucker trying to catch airwaves
Catch a fall down a stair case, take it
Another unmarked grave under the basement
Up on the stage its like
Something to taste its like
Runnin the place its like
Punchin your face its like
Dont attempt to follow nothing to chase
Or you might see the bottom of one of those lakes