Lyrics:
the fence county giving out that time
Know i got warrants i ain't never pay that fine
Damn they jam that nigga up
Boy i know you lyin
234 i'm on Owens with
believer in self-preservation
Aahh, OOF!
In the State of confused
City of forgotten fate, County of the blues
Street address Generation X Avenue
But
sounds from the center of the sun
Reason for a gun, only one
Strong believer in self-preservation
Aahhhhh, oof
In the state of confused
City of forgotten
believer in self-preservation
Aahh, OOF!
In the State of confused
City of forgotten fate, County of the blues
Street address Generation X Avenue
But
and a hen that won't lay
A big stack of bills that gets bigger each day
The county's gonna haul my belongings away I'm busted I'm busted.
Pick Me Up On Your
get bruh G4, I owe you that
Fourteen fuck round, get up out the county just to go right back
And it ain't no stoppin' him and niggas knowin' that
I
come and test me, bro, it ain't Worth diein'
You wanted it real, I'ma show you how the real get Down
We in the city of G's, you know the county live
to your lips
Pull over on a one lane for one single kiss
And every time I hear one
Of those Jake Owen songs
It makes me wanna come pick you up
And drive
almost got sent to the county
No squares in my circle it's gang nem around me
Try put em up, why these niggas wan down me?
Do my best and it's taking some
the bars of San Diego to the
County fair way up in Bangor Maine
We keep the tour bus rollin' just like it was
A big old Sherman tank
Like those who came
soul preservation
Link with the lord for some life renovation
I keep reservations for conversation
It's hard to harm the lord's well-armed calm kept
soul preservation
Link with the lord for some life renovation
I keep reservations for conversation
It's hard to harm the lord's well-armed calm kept
members worldwide
Associated with the blue bandana
Bloods, also primarily African American
Street gang founded in Los Angeles county city known
the county
Migos on top of the mountain
Listen up boy, it's a Migos announcement
I got the pigeons and falcons
Now I got the keys, I used to trap ounces
Came
that's locked up in county (Free A1)
And I'm on these papers I cant leave the county (God damn)
If I go on the run I'ma catch me a bounty
But I'ma stay
[Verse 1: Dylan Owen]
My grandpa always had the worst posture
And he still bent over backwards for us
If he could see my lack of work ethic now
He would
love
Rick Owens all on my body
I got Alyx on my body
I fucked your bitch in a month
I gave your bitch a new vibe
Lookin at my neck keep me goin
Look
Couldn't see the dream being a clerk
Copped a pack
To break it up
Dispersed
Ratted out
Now seeing county clerk
When I get I never will return
I'm still
on switching back with or without Ness, listen to me
Dino county made me to be solid
I grew older to be focused on my wallet
Got in the league and turned out
to under state it
Its self preservation. Fuck your entertainment boys
This more like education. Cause life's fouls are flagrant
And I ain't playing checkers.
my grandmama probably Disapprove Catch me coolin' with the County city goons
Ain't nobody in construction But we all Got the tools
Being rich aint no
Yo what's up this is Queen Latifah in the house
Definitely representin' Jersey on the love love
Coolin' in the county; shoot (???)
But damn I miss
them sticks
Bitch we coming with that paperwork
You take her out on dates to only peep under her skirt
My niggas in the county they was tryna serve that
money
I'm spending my money on drugs I spend it on drugs
You know I'm a zombie
I'm finna go crazy with tats just like my dawgs up in the county
If I see
Discuss these Owen County Preservations Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In