Lyrics:
and Jacob in the motherland
I'm Moses posin' against the king freein' his people
I'm Babylon tryna reach God by buildin' a steeple
I'm the strongest man
Alright, alright.
Thank you so much ladies and gentlemen right here,
Right here I want to tell you a little story.
This is about a country boy
and how it sit on the rims
Or I could tell you why I'm hot and disappear like MIMS
But the bars there, put that on God, ask a atheist
And if I ain't
afraid at our snarls
Thank God we didn't get beat by the Red Hot Karls
I care about culture of my squad
But after praccy I'm a really need to stretch my
say fuck it y'all don't like
Them bars I'm getting somebody wash
No if y'all don't like them bars than
Fuck it I'll get some body wash
My white boy get
boys
Thought ya ass would get saved
Before I was gettin money
I was trappin
Out the Camry
I live it
So I speak it
Gettin high as Gods pinky
Thousand
set free, by Me
You're so close to being set free, by Me
As Power of Attorney, I'm asking for a log of all your calls to me
I've made my position
some funds
I'm more dan eager
All dem man just dey linger
Den dey cap
Den no get liver
I live my life
I fear no man
I chase my dreams
Ahoada boy getting
Wo-Oh ooh-Oh-Oh, Yeah
Jesus, I'm coming now to give You praise
I got to give You thanks, for all that You've done Lord God
Hey, It's Your boy Olysi
that's my dough you're trappin', I'm clappin' your way
Just some ghetto boys
Living in these ghetto streets, these ghetto streets
And everyday they
that's my dough you're trappin', I'm clappin' your way
Just some ghetto boys
Living in these ghetto streets, these ghetto streets
And everyday they
Alright, alright.
Thank you so much ladies and gentlemen right here,
Right here I want to tell you a little story.
This is about a country boy
Alright, alright.
Thank you so much ladies and gentlemen right here,
Right here I want to tell you a little story.
This is about a country boy
the love of country music in my veins.
Verse 2:
Just a few years have past on by. Just a young girl in the prime of life up on stage. Man I live to hear
bond with God was so strong
That was until he met John
And it felt so perfect
But suffering eternal damnation, was it worth it?
He still had to see
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
the five-oh
Four-oh-four, boy, they running from the five-oh
Hawaii five-oh, man we running from the five-oh
Thank god for them bars over guitar
Nice with
piece of country heaven
Where we turn it up to eleven
Uncle John's farm is a place we can go
Where no one will stand in our way
And you'll love Aunt
every man packs an M-16
(uh-huh) Says the boy to the fiend
What do you mean? Huh (uh-huh)
What do you mean, John 3:16?
For God so loved the world, every
strong like I'm Arnold (Da)
I'll Fuck up the country like Donald
Break into your spot bitch it's getting remodeled
I'm hiding the pipe j like Mario
One
a lot of rough necks, when the oil boom was high
But pay day would get a little rowdy, thank God the field run dry
It's just a little bitty pissant
talkin' sayonce
I'm talkin' 'bout talkin' to God
I mean just like once
What I do before I rhyme, every day is I pray
I pray to God that he make
These songs
You in the car
Worship alone at my house in the hallway
You get the glory
God You get the glory
I am unworthy
I thank You for mercy and grace and I'm
I ain't no country boy
Na
I'm city boy
Fly
But I got some country killas
That'll have you in ya feelings
I come from Inglewood
Don't get
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