Rod Kimble ‌woody (Dream Caster)

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[Intro: Dream Caster]
Changed like the weather, It's whatever
Moncler on my coat, BB Simons on the leather
Remember laughing on the interstate, counting 10 racks
I had to put bro on, 'cause the old plug taxed
If you in the party, double up your cup
Middle fingers up, I don't give a fuck
Walk up in the function, I don't want a hug
Used to hate now they all show me love

[Verse: Dream Caster]
We don't fuck with what you're fucking with
And that shit is so last year
You can tell we too legit
Yeah, and I'm too legit to quit
I feel like Rod Kimble
I feel like Rod Kimblе
I feel like Rod Kimble
I feel like Rod Kimblе
I feel like Rod Kimble
I feel like- I feel it
I feel old but it is just another year
At least we're growing up
I swear I'm starting to like the taste of beer
In my early 20s, I still can't grow a full beard (I can't)
It's kind of weird (It's kind of weird)