Lyrics:
then you won't like me
I'm an outlaw. I said I'm an outlaw!
I'm an outlaw, give me two shots
We don't need a radio, bring the jukebox
For my outlaws,
the street and then I polly on the internet
My music hittin' countries that I probably haven't been to yet
And every ghetto is the same, the only thing that
understand I'm not poking any fun or disrespecting anybody
God knows I love country music with all my heart and soul
And I love the Grand Ole Opry
But I do
chest burns like I drank all of the rum
Smoke stored in my lung I saw it from young
Corning the gun come we corn him for fun
Done a bit of jail time
Never
Hazard county queen when my pick up ain't clean
No she ain't worried
For a girl so perty
Aw she sure does like it, dirty
So I turned on the radio,
'm kinda gettin' fed up always leavin' y'all wet up like
I'm the realest in the business and everybody gon' be envious of my beginnings
Got a circus full
to make comparisons 'cause no one like me
I don't fit into your bubbles 'cause that don't excite me
Niggas talk down on my talent simply tryna spite me
Will
rock, country, blues American tales music
Hip Hop was created by the sewage and neglect
A feeling of abandonment, genocide and disrespect
Put that
dwell
In this new mentality
My thoughts are gettin hazy
They turnin' into colors
It's kinda crazy man
This feelin' is like no other
It all started we were
shirt listening to rap music come on please
I've had all kinds of Ford's same with Chevrolet
I bought a Jeep to put out in my driveway
I live up yonder
We're not soft, so you better just slack up
'Cause I'm cool, calm just like a breeze
Rock the mike with the help of E-Z Rock
On the set, the music
We're not soft, so you better just slack up
'Cause I'm cool, calm just like a breeze
Rock the mike with the help of E-Z Rock
On the set, the music
'm on a roll, I'm playing shows
Stealing your hoe, now she my girl
These words are for show
Because I don't know where to go to get to the top
I feel like a rock
up on ya if you fucking with me chronic
Kinda like when I get commas by that time ill be the hottest
Lotta polish in my product lotta vomit on my
Made a promise to my Dad that I'll never do it ever
But still yeah, I'm livin' it up
In the city from a country boy I'm switching it up
Now you'll find
neglected the fact that L was hot
Cause they warm and electin' me hot when I stepped in the spot
Lyrically reppin' the block on Farmers to rock
But my sex
bitch (hunnid cars in this bitch)
Knees freak, I don't like nobody touchin' on my shit (yeah, touchin' on my shit)
So you know I had to bring my own
Well I rehearsed for the verse and I'm number one
Not the best, not the worst, cause my name is Run
And I'm second cause I wreck it, that you want
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
to be, too bourgeois to rock a jam raw
Understand what I'm sayin', they're down by law
They play the jams that are right, sometimes not polite
They
wanna find my peace
Yeah, why you throwin' rocks, oh, you wanna kill my dreams?
Okay, tell me everything I'm not
You think I didn't know those things?
the colors Change with the acid drops lucy got Me feeling
Fantastic until the music stops
My whole generation blasted like a Rocket launch
Moon rocks chopped
Basketball is my favorite sport
I like the way they dribble
Up and down the court
Just like I'm the king on the microphone
So is Dr j and Moses Malone
The Fat
tried to catch ridin' dirty
In the club before eleven o'clock
Like I'm tryna catch it down kinda early
Look, ya thick, her hair brown and curly
She
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