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Verse 1 Woke up late, hit the snooze twice, Grabbed a Pop-Tart, yeah, that’s my vice. Mom’s yellin’, “Clean your room today!” But I’m busy dreamin’ ’bout an IPA. Got the Subaru rollin’ with the windows cracked, Poppin’ off vibes like I’m never lookin’ back. Spotify queued, yeah, it’s indie hits, Vans on my feet, call it hipster fits. Pre-Chorus Starbucks run, yeah, venti on deck, Pumpkin spice life, show a little respect. AirPods in, yeah, I’m feelin’ elite, Snap a selfie quick, hashtag: no defeat. Chorus Oh, it’s a vibe, we keep it light, Pale skin glowin’ in the neon light. Flip the script, yeah, we livin’ free, This one’s for my crew and the suburbs, G. Verse 2 Khakis cuffed, hit the thrift for a fit, Found a vintage tee, now I’m feelin’ legit. Bike rack strapped, headed out to the trails, Hydro Flask full, we don’t do cheap ales. Netflix queued, yeah, it’s “The Office” again, Know every line, I’m a certified fan. TikTok scrollin’, doing dances ironic, I’m basic, I know, but I own it, iconic. Pre-Chorus Road trip vibes with a ukulele, Bonfire burnin’, singin’ “Wonderwall” daily. It’s all good, man, life is sweet, Playin’ cornhole while we grill that meat. Chorus Oh, it’s a vibe, we keep it light, Pale skin glowin’ in the neon light. Flip the script, yeah, we livin’ free, This one’s for my crew and the suburbs, G. Bridge Dad jokes land, yeah, they never fail, “Why’d the scarecrow win? He’s outstanding in his field.” Crocs on sport mode, I’m movin’ fast, White rap anthem, this’ll surely last. Outro So raise your LaCroix, let’s make a toast, To avocado toast and the things we boast. It’s the life we know, we keep it clean, White rap vibes in the in-between.