Lyrics:
the view
Wonder if I'll ever make it
I had a dream I'll wake up in a mansion
Surrounded by piles of money
I give some away
While this Vogue model cooking us
chillin' with homies and family
Sky high iced out paradise in the sky
Ain't no place I'd rather be, only place that's right for me
Chromed out mansion in
(Travis Tritt)
I was born a country singer
I love Charley Pride
Raised on 'He Stopped Loving Her'
Cut my teeth on 'Mama Tried'
Yes, I love Hank
pride’s cloak
Ayo my shorty trains BJJ on all the weekdays
She'll make a nigga tap out from just a bj
Her sparring partner hit me on the 3 way
Neat-o now
on the floor, I'm a Backwood boy
Lookin' at me wrong, make you
Wish you never looked, boy
Screamin' out the window like, "Fuck you
Pay me"
Snake you for the cash
understand me
I was waiting for a guide to take me by the hand
By the hand
But then I realized that life's about getting racks
Racks racks
The devil told me
the Enzo, get chased by the cops (ayy, ayy)
Ooh, lemme stop now 'cause I'm sayin' a lot (damn)
I want a fast car with a mansion, big ass house in
Like an everyday trapper
I'm on the run to race
Wo ho aba Charley
Me ma bo antip3
That's a slide thru for you
Ghana boy charley me
I ride thru for you
Welcome to my haunted mansion
Welcome to my haunted mansion
Please don’t have a heart attack.
Tell me where the party’s at.
This is where
Demons in ma closet charley make I high five ya ei
We still steady stacking tryna get the brick up
We seen many things for this side we no dey give up
a mansion
For all my
All my fam
I need a plane to pick me up and when I land
I need an Audi R8 with tinted windows so you can't see who's in
I deserve a jet
county fairs and bluegrass shows
It ain't a thing 'bout black and white
It's Johnny Cash and Charley Pride
It what I call white noise comin' from
it's real
Eno bi me too for chill
Chale what be competition
Speak up the clock is tickin
I remember y'all were dissin
Didn't have a pot to piss in
holdin' blame for ya
Them niggas'll kill, for real
Picture me stompin' you out, up on a flyin' train
Grip Nikes on, hollow through your hollow brain
I
Picture me inside the misery of poverty
No man alive has ever witnessed struggles I survived
Prayin hard for better days, promise to hold on
Me and my dawgs
Where you wanna go
What you wanna do
Do you want the lakeside mansion the view
Something where we start the boat up and go for a cruise
Baby I don’t
for turn the speaker up make u hear me proper
I dey knock boys charley frɛ me jaw dropper
I be last man standing me yɛ man stopper
Yh last man standing
biara megye me share
Everyday payment sent oh Jehovah nti charley boys nbre
When we go receive payment especially mobile money ne bitcoin
Wo text me boss
every barrier
I'm from the city with more vibes
Tadi
Charley no lies
Aha dze yɛ yɛ more mbɛlɛdze
Me se dɛ no size
Put your hands up
For the OC
Where
really blame you? (Who can really blame you?)
We're the ones who made you
Ahem, back by popular demand
Now pop a little Zantac for antacid if you can
really blame you? (Who can really blame you?)
We're the ones who made you
Ahem, back by popular demand
Now pop a little Zantac for antacid if you can
really blame you? (Who can really blame you?)
We're the ones who made you
Ahem, back by popular demand
Now pop a little Zantac for antacid if you can
picture show
When it was burgers and fries and Charley Pride
In a world we used to know
Oh in a world we used to know
Ah, it was so simple back then
for my sins
Bankroll with the bricks
Abracadabra with the tricks
Nothing can stop we
We not backing down
Opps looking like clowns
Taking what is mine
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