The Quitting Song
The Young Crooks Lyrics

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@djcoolzi965

Sooo fucking good bro..big fan since 2014 ...good times because I was a young teen and these songs her made seems to make the experience seem like.... normal or more alive of anything ᕙ( : ˘ ∧ ˘ : )ᕗ

@Suitelifeofjooj

I’d really love to have more lyrics of their songs put out because it’s so overrated!! I tried to sus out some lyrics, correct me if I’m wrong

The quitting song
For the dumbest numbers I’ve been searching since from your culdesac how about that
Burnerback shit
Scrappy dog pack with the Big Mac trash on the dash of my hatch bag
Singing while I’m toking on this 20 sac
And this is not a come back this is not a dope move this is not a comeback this is what the lots do
If that was a mishap this was my big mistake drunk driving last night til i
Collide The members of the car with the paints twist up
To get fucked, short lived from a street mug
If you get called, if you get caught
Still the pointless shit was my fault
Cus this is the end of it all
Blowing in my benz going straight into a brick wall
All the slaggers in the deep city
Come from a long way cus my streeze So pretty hold up see the ??? Try to trip me out counting money in the street being an easy way to get laid out folks a little slow find it often have to spell it out ahh v-I-t-a-m-i-n-s in other words,
Vitamins that’s where I
To good to say I know I’m not the one you care about no no
And everyday is not right now
I walk around but I don’t cross your path I’m sure
I’m not the one you care about
Every ???
Ever bad in did
I’m a vision happening
Getting mugged getting drugs
Giving up
Getting loved
Credit scroll
Pan of dirty lies
Getting suited up
I’m talking about broken nights
Oh oh the broken nights are the one for us
I don’t know bout the straight A students but
My baby thinks at least I’m lost cus
I eat fast food
Cus I owe 10 bucks, have a rat tattoo
Finally ???? Hit their bongs
On autobahn boulevard
In the dark
Cus that’s where all the wealthy are
Oh yeah yeah yeah
Okay blowing on my red rock
Where you are where you are
At the park giving up, waiting for the jolly car
Waiting for another start
21 just seems real sad
I slam you’re broken you know
I’ve been smoking goldpacks
Everybody knows that’s my brand
I got proof for
And the grand old tale of
This is my last call
I’m rolling in my bens telling them fuck