Lyrics:
ya'll n****s drinking beer
When it come to Young Thug yo b**** jump like she was drinking beers
Bottom of my car red I bang for real
I, spend a lil 60
what I'm seeing here is real
Cowboy boots doing lines at the bar
Where the time goes slow when you're drinking PBR
Sounds of the city on Capitol
what I'm seeing here is real
Cowboy boots doing lines at the bar
Where the time goes slow when you're drinking PBR
Sounds of the city on Capitol Hill
the same thought pattern
As me the spitter
As you lean back in ur leather seats
Pop ur liquor
Take a ride
Thru the unoptimized
This is just ur receipt
want the Father, Son, or Holy Ghost
To see what you're doing 'round here
Only hear the song once and they already know
Pay for a drink, stick around for
forget-me-not whispers, daddy's within earshot, save the buckshot, turn up the band
And she was blinded by the light
Oh cut loose like a deuce, another runner in
him again
That ain't true
Yeah it is
The real world is really unreal and
No none of that's true
While the wildest
You're just making this up to scare
new burden
Pickin woes out my noes while my ears burnin
Blue balls from the beers like a young German
Big smile but he's cryin hard behind the curtain
And if you wanna talk about it, you can call my phone
I just thought I would tell you, 'cause oughta know
You're still a young girl tryin' to be loved
blue
Beers I've had a few, She pops another two
I just wanna take time relax, enjoy the view
Take it slow
Cause you've been on your phone
You're in
that make the whole world sing
I write the songs of love and special things
I write the songs that make the young girls cry
I write the songs, I write
the beers and the years gonna fly on by
We're just small town stars holding on to midnight
Take a sip, this is it, raise 'em on up real high
Singing long
add to the deception.
Words are banded about, but always at the whim of the puppeteer.
Actionless sloganeering is just another Punch and Judy show.
songs
Pour out my emotions cause your not where you belong
Pain away with another beer
Pictures of you off my mirror
You made it clear, wish I'd
Let's slow dance
To yo, to yo favorite song
Let's slow dance
Let's keep it going, another chipped tooth
Life gave me lemons I made first aid just for you,
to shut down
Smoking loud, drinking beer
Will not stop till we hear the world cheer
With another shot of vodka cause were from the Tyne and Wear
Better
Yeah
You're so young, you have no idea what the hell you've got into
You're so young, you have no idea what the hell you've got into
You're so busy
still want infamy
Someone to say good job
I liked you all along
Is that so wrong, another day, another song
I won't be here long, I'm just dying yeah
I
$hort baby, I don't play that jack
One young tender lost all hope
Slapped her in the face with my dunkey rope
Another young sucker tried to front my
12-pack in the back
You know I'm fully stacked
Cruising down the block
With a booty on my lap
She's serving up the beer
Pass another here
By the time I get
little fear
Growing big when you are feeling small
Wishing you could fucking disappear
But escape is just another way to fall
People will tell you, that
crowd
And once apon a spinning ton
Nothing else you've ever done can pull this way
You're just outside the bucking chute
You lose a spur and you lose
touched to be
Recognized by the Foundation
But I've come here tonight
To express another dimension
Of gratitude i think I can do it in
Three or four minutes
Cheshire smiles with sharpened teeth
Everyone was drinking beer and just a few were smoking grass
And a mohawk with a earring might mean he'll kick your ass
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