Lyrics:
Introduction
(Ray Price - Willie Nelson)
When the evening sun goes down
Hi neighbors it is sundown at our house
As we make this new Columbia album
tougher than leather
But tender as a babe in a manger
Let's lift up a glass of yesterday's wine
And cheers to the red headed stranger
Cause Willie got
Nelson, (Willie Nelson)
True dat lil be ,
But lets play ping-pong,
Here take a swig of some of this make your stomach bleed,
About to re-check
the weather folds
Just put away the leathers and
Put ice on the gold
Chilly with enough bail money to
Free a big willie
High stakes, I got more at stake than
Triple 6 (action speaks louder than words)
(Action speaks louder)
(Action speaks louder than words)
(Action speaks louder)
[Willie D]
Well, first
Shaw and Samantha
Nelson record their part for Find Your Wings
I feel like rap has a timestamp
On it you could listen
To My Cheri Amor by Stevie
Wonder
Goodwill loves me Macklemore than you
I've got flat screen TVs, with skate videos on repeat
All the latest CDs, mp3s, and Beats by Dre
Thank you very
Hell Bent for Leather by Judas Priest
Only What the Light Allows vocals by John Hall
Seek him here, seek him on the highway
Never knowing when he'll
motherfucker, I'mma shoot up like a AK
I'm white house higher than Willie Nelson, on dabs the wax is melting
These clouds are smoking, help me, I'm flying
motherfucker, I'mma shoot up like a AK
I'm white house higher than Willie Nelson, on dabs the wax is melting
These clouds are smoking, help me, I'm flying
to get knocked out the box like Redd Foxx or Willie Nelson
So I keep on making cartoons and movies and records, and anything else, and eh
Just when I think
motherfucker, I'm a shoot up like an AK
My white house higher than Willie Nelson, on dabs the wax is melting
These clouds are smoking, help me, I'm flying
Beat a Willie Nelson of the new generation
A risin legacy shoutin across every nation
I need a passport luggage and a new Rolls Royce
50 Billion but I
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
Willie, George Jones, Billy Nelson, Travis Tritt and all the Highwaymen
At a young age, I was hearing about all the outlaw ways
The outlaw ways
Two little..
Nelson lungs, they don't wanna smoke wit me
Better have ya funds, you won't ever smoke for free
Spill it by the tons, you can get the smoke for cheap
on the gold
Chilly with enough bail money to free a Big Willie
High stakes, I got more at stake than Philly
Shopping sprees, cop in three
Deuce fever IS's
on the gold
Chilly with enough bail money to free a Big Willie
High stakes, I got more at stake than Philly
Shopping sprees, cop in three
Deuce fever IS's
more than welcome
If you can take the crown from champ, Willie Nelson
I smoke and smoke, don't choke, you'll see
Don't call me dog I'm an O.G., G, O, D
for the 'Gram bless my timeline
I'm not talking bout the grill, but this a job well done
You were always on my mind just like Willie Nelson
Permanently
to put the things that going around me
on tape like Mark Fuhrman
Sexing picture perfect hoes like Pocahontas often
And I'd rather hear Willie Nelson
and
Leg like you escaped the Zodiac
And crawled your half-ass ass back home and
Made it to your fuckin' steps
Then got ran over by a taxi cab
That don’t
by your sweater doused with wack feather
The crib got the gangsta playa shit patent like black leather
I rap better than you, you, or maybe him
But
outselling you
By 29 I had three albums that had blew
Now let's talk about somethin' I don't really do
Go in someone's daughter's mouth stealin' food
But
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