Lyrics:
pass it to my side
Ford anyday don’t seem see a Chevy climb
God almighty damn
I pull up with a lamb
Sister or my cousin gotta keep it in my fam
If I get
other ways to make Ps, like buying, selling cars
I betught a Ford, made a rack 10 times and sold it fast
If my music takes a trip, phone Big K for some
if I
Listen to it enough, I could map
A way out" Before we exit
They agree Ocean will come back later
This evening to work on
It pharrell is attending
mama, please tell her I said, "Say something"
I'm startin' to believe ain't no such thing as Heaven's trumpets
No after-over, this is it, done
If
cousins
A toast to the West,
Courtesy of the South,
Brought to ya by Colt Ford, people all aboard.
It's the Midnight Rider, call me Baby Bocephus
For
was kidding
If it ain't broke then I really don't gotta to fix it
But if your ass broke then you're in the wrong business
You gotta find your skills
Pull up in an all black ford I ain't even got the windows tinted
Whole heart beat in my chest it ain't not one pump of heat up in it
It's a cold
coke and you mother's a freak
So I keep on rappin, if nothin else
Keep your jealous thoughts to yourself
Bitch and Bitch, he's a MC right
Ain't sayin
You wouldn't get far *** them rap stars
You know who you are, put your hands up, ladies
You wouldn't get far if you kept your legs closed
It would be
I ain't hit
Twenty chains, eight watches, can't fit on my wrist
When I speak about them things I never said it's my shit
I said it's ours nigga
know
I get your ass gone permanently
It ain't complex
I'll just bang holes or you're ablin' to ask who next
Do a drive-by on your project, take
my mama, please tell her I said, "Say something"
I'm starting to believe ain't no such thing as heaven's trumpets
No after-over, this is it, done
If
ain't always what it seem
You might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people,
You think your little arm'll get in the way of Armageddon?
Forget it Day, no, really, forget this day
If I had a time machine, I'd go back in time
We cut 'em all Jack, if it flies it dies
We cut 'em all Jack, country's how we live our lives
They call me Colt Ford
A redneck boy from down in
there involved in that 187 (like it ain't nothin)
('Cause I'll beat you down, like it ain't nothin')
Watch your back (I love it when they fear me) (like
homie) put your bezel up
(Ay) ain't nothin change
It's forever (Ante up)
I come with the medal up (Aw shit)
Right in VIP is where we'll settle up
I need
but, if it add up
One, two, nigga that's mad nuts
Game you mad nuts, how you gon' call out all these
Bitches knowin' damn well they gon' call me
The only
places
I'm from the ford if I see it I'm a fucking take it
Fuck you thanking
I can feel they want me dead so I boost my concentration
If I leave your text
thing
33 ways, to murder the game, being as real as I can
Bitch, I ain't playin'
You fuckin' with me, I'm throwin' the dirt on your name
33 ways, it never
whole ass
Think she cute but it won't last
No such thing as a hoe pass
Told a bitch 'watch', no Rolex
I peep game in case you ain't notice
No Ford, gotta
ain't always what it seem
You might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people,
like it's that time of the month
Are you bleeding? Can't think about sex?
Irritated by your Kotex?
We don't need to kiss, we don't have to fuck
I
When your tooth got knocked out your brother
Ain't even come with that thing
So how I'm supposed to believe
You carry guns DNA?
When you ain't even have
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