Lyrics:
you 'cause you love my brother like you did
Just promise me you'll tell this story when you make it big
And if I die before your album drop I hope
we ain't even really rappin'
We just letting our dead homies tell stories for us
Damn
I wanted to read one last thing to you
It's actually
Look at this ice I scored, it ain't shiny, it don't glitter
But it'll keep us up for days and make your heart go patter-pitter
But if you got some kids
"Hello"
"Colt Ford, what's going on brother"
"BG how you feelin' son?"
"Doing alright cuz
Think it's about time
We take 'em back down that dirt
"Hello"
"Colt Ford, what's going on brother"
"BG how you feelin' son?"
"Doing alright cuz
Think it's about time
We take 'em back down that dirt
through her earth
The way a jagged little pill
Shoves its way 'round the mouth of history
I love my mother like I love breathing air
Even when she bruises
the effects of my shotgun blast
People dying from theses shotgun blasts
'Cause I'm rippin', flippin', crippin', like a real one does
So if your rap's
the effects of my shotgun blast
People dying from these shotgun blasts
'Cause I'm rippin', flippin', crippin', like a real one does
So if your rap's
to poison the game
They living lame instead of
Wearing them platinum chains
You can name it I got it
With the shoes to match
And if you beat up on your
don't worry 'bout a damn thang
(It feels good, yeah)
Dang, dang, I don't wanna go
The party ain't a party if it ain't, Naughty
Body to body dance,
hope it ain't diamonds
Don't wanna ruin what you had in mind
But if you wanna declare your love there's something you should know
This girl likes
Hawaiian Punch
Met Colonel Sanders wife in the state of Kentucky
She said I'd fry some chicken if you'd just fuck me
I came in her mouth, it was a crisis
I'd be in church
I'd say a prayer, I pray I say, I say I shade
They play like God, no play-by-play
We take our charge, we take our place
It'll take
Never influenced by movements of what the cultures doing
If it ain't congruent wit my dreams I can't get into it
Only time they down with you is if they
I’ma asshole bae i’ma jerk (I am), if you scared I’ll take you to church (For real)
Instead of praying for you, they pray on your downfall (It’s crazy)
faces with the bracelet let the iron straighten it
Plus I got more hoes than the fire station
Violate it it's a ticket on your head that's a citation
counts
If you try to pounce on me
So let me say as I pronounce the word player
(sucka) it's means fake or Casanova
And I hope you know you
Ain't ever
on the verge of going crazy and your heart's in pain
No one can hear though you're screaming so loud
You feel all alone in a faceless crowd
Isn't it strange how
myself this one thing
It was worth it, it was all worth it
And by this time I understand that I ain't perfect
There ain't a pair of Louis shoes I ain't
And things they didn't allow
And that's just so they just cool us down
And then I know they stole 'em down, uh
Do you beat your kids?
Do you read to your kids?
'm selfish
It's the truth
I be rolling in the deep with Adele when I am blue
You
You ain't really stepping
If your story nothing new
Dane born the same date
"How y'all doing?
Yeah, my names Colt Ford
I got my boy Brantley Gilbert in here with me
We just some country boys from Georgia
We gon' do
I do this job dirty
Donna Karan New York call it Fatal Dogg New Jersey
Niggas ain't seen time I travel courts and dream crime
My room like
books underneath it. That piano was like my home. I did as much as I could with that piano because my parents never got me lessons. It was one thing
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