Lyrics:
Imma botany woods
Fielder road
Clayton county type of nigga
Grew up eating red baron pizzas
Couple nights for dinner
We aint have no central air
So
T-t-tional Weather Service in Columbia has issued a tornado warning for
West Central Lexington County in Central South Carolina
Until 4:15 PM Eastern
L.A., L.A., L.A. (we fell in love)
We fell in love
Uh
In the city of the gangbang
Yeah, we still dyin' over red and blue stripes
Chuck my set up
On borrowed time (On borrowed time)
Livin' high (Whoohoo!)
Livin' fine (Ahhh!)
Livin' high
On Lake Shore Drive (Midnight ride)
Livin' high (We're livin'
they don't
Popping and snorting ain't
Nothing but band-aids
Rip it off and you got no hope
Going 85 in a 65 tryna make
My way on through the night
Red
On borrowed time (On borrowed time)
Livin' high (Whoohoo!)
Livin' fine (Ahhh!)
Livin' high
On Lake Shore Drive (Midnight ride)
Livin' high (We're livin'
country boy shit hillbilly like it's Beverly
Cherry red Chevy, lift kit about a couple feet
Roots in my boots and I ain't gotta prove shit
Follow me down
[Ice Cube]
Here's another day at the stoplight
I'm looking in my mirror so I can see who can see me
South Central is putting Ice Cube to the test
Here's another day at the stoplight
I'm looking in my mirror so I can see who can see me
South Central is putting Ice Cube to the test
With four
County
Miami 305, big Tigger, salute
I know you did it last year
But this one is another one
We keep it hype, never calm
Green carpet flow at the BET hip
Small Town Red White and Blue
Written by Chad Sanders
(Verse 1)
In Arab Alabama,
Marshall County's my home
Guntersville Lake is where I fish
I'm
check this, man, just check this shit out
It's about the County Jail and shit homie
Just check this shit out
*humming*
You know, shit like that
& I’m out here on the streets
So I’m just glad, I ain’t in there)
Shidd
Free my mfn niggas
Shidd
Man free my mfn niggas
Shidd
Lake county, Cake County
the thief will lose his head"
Late one night a starry light engulfed all County Clare
The Baron was awoken by a step upon the stair
And though he hoped
check this, man, just check this shit out
It's about the County Jail and shit homie
Just check this shit out
*humming*
You know, shit like that
wants my leg
She's a ten out of ten in that dress
Grabbing a food in West or central
Vodka red bull got to stay energised
Hella guys hating whilst I'm
Gotta keep them antennas up, movin' down Central
Young niggas with skinnies, movin' with them semis
Catch your ass leavin' the club, murk you at Denny's
roll down Florence?"
I forgot, I had two warrants (Damn!)
Yeah, but like a fool I kept drivin
Until I ran a red light, and heard a motherfuckin' siren
on some revolutionary shit, viva Castro
Fuck a red carpet
I'm savage from the tarpit
I'm like that cat from Encino with the future I'm fighting
I get loose
to rip your vocals to shreds
I'm never runnin from the Feds wearin red Pro Keds
Cause -- I ain't did nuttin to no-BODY!
I dedicate that line to Shack
return, when will they learn?
Where do they go? God only knows
(Stay wide awake)
Fe-fi-fo-fum
I think I smell the scent of a placenta
I enter Central
Grew up south of Oklahoma In Grayson County, near Lake Texoma
Johnny was a friend of mine since the age of nine, we were partners in crime
Five years
Aye big glock red dot
Aim it at him if I shoot its a headshot
Know me and my gang stay locking **** down
Stay rocking **** out like Slipknot
**** it
to rip your vocals to shreds
I'm never runnin from the Feds wearin red Pro Keds
Cause -- I ain't did nuttin to no-BODY!
I dedicate that line to Shack
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