Lyrics:
stuff up, y'all feel good?
Yo, what the hell y'all wanna do, Syndicate, tonight, what you wanna do?
(Party!)
Randy Mac in the place to be, what you
heartache and pain
In my life
There's been heartache and pain
I've put work in, for me to reach this level
To let the world know that I speak for
It's on me girl, to stop fightin' and work this out, nahmsayin? F'real
(Good morning heartache)
Good morning heartache, good morning
(You always by
for her son
Lookin' for love in the world of rock and roll is where it begun
It was Alabama, Ted Nugent
Alice Cooper, Randy Travis
Aerosmith kept my
My flow was opium, we cock bottles and open them
The relevance
Stop by, tryna see a nigga
All I buy is these trees, king
100 ki's in them
Randy (Mula) , just savage
Rest in peace though (Yeaaaah) millzy
(Soon as I)
Roy Acuff Minnie Pearl Eddy Aronld Johnny Cash Willie Nelson
Randy Travis Garth Brooks Reba McIntire Whispering Bill Anderson
Whispering Bill Anderson?
know me
Now where's my God damn trophy
"And the winner is Randy Travis
And Guns and, hey what the?"
"Get the fuck outta the way
Get your ass out
me
Now where's my God damn trophy
(Award host)
"And the winner is Randy Travis
And Guns and...hey what the?"
(Willie D)
"GET the fuck outta the way
Shit, but by any means, we gonna fucking eat
We are strong, no one can tell us we are wrong
Heartache to heartache we stand
We are strong
Aye Gates,
to leave it now
It's too late to work it out
I'm feeling lost and drained
Surely you must feel the same
Love lost, let go
Heartache I know too well
Love
hurting
Man I've tried to kill the pain by shooting whiskey through my brain
But it never works it only makes it worse
So tonight I'm here again
don't stop hurting
Man I've tried to kill the pain by shooting whiskey through my brain
But it never works it only makes it worse
So tonight I'm here
girl, fall in line"
Okay, made a million off a dinner fork, watch me switch it up
Walked in, "Ill nigga alert! Ill nigga alert!"
You need that work, I
me a couple of raba
Sipping my coddein, moving like a zombie
I'ma be going up
Highest in the room like Travis Scottt
Feel like highest in the room like
they hatin on me I just hit em with the smirk (smirk)
All that energy you could be puttin in some work (werrrk)
Me and Randy in the booth with sweat up
know
Why is my nose bleeding?
I wanna scream 'til my lungs don't work
I wanna see you in my old t-shirt
I wanna fuck 'til the pain don't hurt, it's
She'd be right by his side
If he would just let her
They can't find the center, how lonely that feels
She's stuck in a heartache, he's spinning his
they hatin on me I just hit em with the smirk (smirk)
cll that energy you could be puttin in some work (werrrk)
Me and Randy in the booth with sweat up
an and one
Twelve, trapped me in, searched the whip, took another gun
I'm not really trippin' bout that shit, I got another one
Call my youngin's, Travis
Defiant of what they be thinking
The plot just got a thicker
Your message been bottled in liquor
Mind sharp focus swerve a lil quicker
Overtime bonus work
her (yeah)
If she fuck a broke nigga that's tragic, uh (that's tragic)
I flew her in from Houston (from Houston)
She listen to Scarface and Travis
to feeling
Like I'm barley me
I'll travel the world forever
Looking for your love
More than ever
Seeing the world in heartache
And heartache and heartache
Another plane, another flight
Just a day in the life
Doing business in a 20 by 20
Three hundred and fifty
Days of going state to state
City to city
I know
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