Lyrics:
Kentucky)
They're drinking bourbon by the batch (By the batch)
I walk that line because you love me (Love me baby)
And I wanna be your Johnny Cash, Johnny
by my side
I'd have a chance
Just hold me like Johnny Cash
When I lost my mother
Whisper in my ear
Just like June Carter
And though I fight
was originally
Scheduled to be released last
Year, but it was pushed back
By Meek's label, Atlantic
After he was sentenced to
Six months in prison
(He
knew him
Little Johnny never quite fit in the same
Raised by the system
Little johhny caught the disease
Of irony and poverty and eveything between
right
Johnny just wants to be Jenny in the daylight
Johnny just wants to live without all this deep fright, all right
Johnny is your mother coming down
nigga, I get it, yeah, I'm on the way
Tip of the Texas, yeah, there's no delay
Told him I need that piece by Johnny Dang
Down in the valley, you know we
mother's turn to cry
Oh why, did we ever let the world turn so cold
(so cold, so cold…)
Well I know Johnny's gonna make a change
He knows the road he's
Cairo: You mean..., you won't make us an offer we... we can't refuse...
Father love do you work, do you work for Mother
Chances could call, and accept
ha, ha, ha
Mr. Cairo: You mean..., you won't make us an offer we... we can't refuse...
Father love do you work, do you work for Mother
Chances
the beatnicks
Kill all the faggots
And anyone who seek dicks
Face tats and fake plays
Waste cash and make no moves
I got bass cracking my plays
Raise dragon
and turned onto heights
you said me and johnny cash
are the only ones you like
you said you miss the friends
that we had growing up
and last year at jay's
Johnny waved
He was on his way home
He waved goodbye to his comrades in arms
And all the twisted things he had seen
He waved goodbye
And the blades
how high
I'll be thinking of you the whole time
I'm carrying this heavy load
I don't know what to do
The only thing I know is that
I'm in love with you
I love you
(Hmm hmm)
And I need you
(Hmm hmm)
Lead my heart
Into the palms of your hand
She chop me like palliative
Real crazy narrative
I'm down
Play that song I love, Bob Dylan sings with Johnny Cash
You'll finally say I love you, and then I'll say it too
My girl from the North Country fair, she
do you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane, ah, for real
Love the way you activate your hips and push your ass out
do you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane, ah, for real
Love the way you activate your hips and push your ass out
it
As a kid speakers blaring
Abbey Road playing
Found Johnny Cash inspiring
Led Zeppelin
Dazed & Confused mind blowing
Listening to Lynyrd Skynyrd
Hi my name is hi my name is hi my name is
Illithid baby
I got gravy in the front seat and a trunk stuffed with lunch meat
Watch me drive by as I'm
pages
Switch out the narratives, tryna replace it
Very competitive, no L's I'm takin
My brother was 8 when we would break in
Stuck in my mental, I lay it
for the kiss
Ppht, oops
Ppht, oops
Ppht, I farted
It's two years later on Johnny's wedding day
The love of his life stands by his side
Johnny looks
out of love not hate
Oh, and we weren't meant to
To give up on faith something's gone wrong
We've been broken
Who can fix us now, fix us now
Johnny
streets don't love nobody
You gotta pay attention to the signs, Johnny
If you a weak nigga, don't try to play hard
Better keep your punk ass out the yard
moms tripping homie see you all rato
My Vato My Vato My Vato My Vato My mother fucking vato
My Vato My Vato My Vato My Vato Johnny boys my vato
My Vato
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