Lyrics:
Just a young dude from the blue grass state I got a lot of love for the uk girls
Iconic and its so much weight on my plate right now trying to blow
to blaze a new path
You know I'm smoking good I'm from the state of blue grass
Counting all this paper got me good at my math
Comp think they on my heels so
New york is up in this bitch, we on the move (haha)
Baltimore is in this bitch, we on the move
Sharks in the water (uh, yeah)
Snakes in the grass
Now
like you comes along
Once in a blue moon
There's a thing called happiness
It happens when you're in
A state of natural grace
When the grass is
United States and fuck they citizenship
Everybody got blues so much blues thought I was a fucking Crip
Feel like Freddie Mercury we the champions give me
the gas
Nigga whippin' out cash
Just blowin the grass
(That's Southern cousin)
Caddie Devils
Wood steerin' wheels
Got that chromed out lady on top
My grass is blue
My grass is blue
There's a lot of people talkin' about how Bill Monroe did this and that
If you don't do it like he did, it ain't
of suffering sipping a brew
With a sack of that grass tryna silence the noose
Nothing to see
Nothing to do
Flying away while I'm watching the view
I'm in a state
standing out in the rain,
trying to find out who you are.
For it goes without saying,
that you ain't making it very far.
You're in that blue state of mind,
Young Sol bitch
Who can relate huh
Who can relate most these niggas fake
Cut the grass you see the snakes
Got a bad bitch no birthday
But you see
put the blue back up in my sky
I'm the beach, you're the breeze, yeah, you put me in my
Summer state of mind (summer, summer)
Doesn't matter if it's
Gone take a hit
Eyes creeping like ninja
Fire Raphael Purple turtle
Donatello, Leonardo, Michelangelo
Blue, orange, Boise State
Field of Hydro Kush
Blow
what I'm saying
Killa county is a state, murder [Repeat: x4]
[Ice Cube]
Can't none of y'all niggas fuck with none of these niggas
These triggas
can't play when we call the refs
Can't state the stats
Debating facts without the effort
Blatant act like Golden State without the Steph
The glue
to me
Your shotgun seat, an old back road
Outside these state lines the grass just ain't as green
Sometimes I like to roam
But you know I'd never
chubby
I know a lot of people in the State Pen
From touching that boy like Sandusky
If you from the midwest we call it dogfood
I'm so smart I should've
The sun is out today, and it crests against the moon
The edging days of winter must be over soon
Looking at the sea of blue in the sky
I wonder what
to the roots
Back to the beginning
Into the soil of that dirty groove
I'm getting down with Waylon Jennings
Where the grass is blue
Where the sky is the limit
moments
I was told, "Enjoy the process," 'cause when it's over
Man, that grass keep growin', the clock keeps scrollin'
Tryin' to live in this moment, I
Hills
And West Virginian land
And an old time family blue grass band
Our God fearing mum and daddy raised
Us young ‘uns on a song
By the banks where old
heavy traffic ahead
We pull out of Nashville right on time
The Blue Grass special heads down the line
We traveled around from state to state
heavy traffic ahead
We pull out of Nashville right on time
The Blue Grass special heads down the line
We traveled around from state to state
just a state
It's a state of mind
Check your perspective, and let this Kentucky boy
Show you his worldview and feel that Kentucky joy
Check your
Did
You know
That what you give
Is what you get?
So give
Some more
And you feel
Like running
Into
A state
Of blue
A state of blue
And you feel
Like
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