Lyrics:
Just another Sunday in the South
Wanna put on some Shenandoah
And crank it loud
All you gotta do is give me that wink
Man, this ain't no thinkin' thing
all my meals for free
I think I'm being shunned by my feet again
'Cause it's not a homeless life for me
It's just I'm home less than I'd like to be
You just think of Bobbie Lee like a busy bee
Gettin' by by sellin honey
So what's the difference
I gotta live
I gotta be somebody
I gotta go where
Wanna go home and see my wife and kids
I wanna go home and see my wife and kids
I wanna go home
Wanna go home and see my wife and kids
I wanna go
that's just for us
Niggas ain't gotta get all dressed up and be Hollywood
Y'knahmean? Where do niggas go when we die?
Ain't no heaven for a thug nigga
drop by my place on your way home
Let's go get stoned
It ain't no harm
You're taking just a taste
But don't blow your cool
And start messing up
about to go down
you ALREADY KNOW
(2X)
(Chamillionaire)
It's Koopa
Listen, here lizard, lizard, lizard
Say ya cocking and popping it
Say that ya
I drove a beat up tractor down a one lane road
Pick her up early and away we'd go
Down to the river by the edge of her daddy's farm
We used to lay
to the tide
Come with me, or go alone, he's come to take his children home
It's the same story the crow told me; it's the only one he knows
Like
I do it like it's my profession
I gotta make a confession
I'm proud of all this bass
When you put it in your face
By the way, if you need
It ain't no one to trust but me
And I gotta make sure that I take care of my family
And it ain't no choices cause it's cold outside (it's cold
these cool ni**as think his s**t is funny
Gotta have clothes, gotta have dough, hoes ain't checking unless you got plenty, now a ni**a selling dope
not, uh
They say its got to be street
They say its got to be street, don't go commercial Koopa
Its got to be street
Major label ain't the only thing
[Chorus]
Anywhere you want to go
As long as its sunny weather
Let the time fly by I don't mind
As long as we're together
South of the border there's
mind)
Go on send it darlin'
(Send your mind)
Come on home
(Send your mind)
along
If I keep a-tellin' the story
Ain't nothin' gonna ever go wrong.
'Cause, when the saint goes marchin' in there
Do not tell me I'm wrong
For by
It ain't no one to trust but me
And I gotta make sure that I take care of my family
And it ain't no choices cause it's cold outside (it's cold
No one to talk with
All by myself
No one to walk with
But I'm happy on the shelf
Ain't misbehavin'
I'm savin' my love for you
I know for
about it)
If you wann go, oh, (why you gotta lie to me?) leave but just be a man about it
You ain't gotta (you don't gotta lie to me) be here, so leave
be quiet and go to sleep hoe, go to sleep
Man, I tell a hoe to go to sleep (Go to sleep)
They turn around and frown, gotta make 'em six feet deep
(Huh huh oh)
(Huh huh oh)
(Huh huh)
I don't want'cho man, 'cause I got it like that
But it ain't even gotta be like dat, eh-heh-heh-heh-heh
Yo'
a gold digger
(When I'm in need)
But she ain't messin' wit no broke, broke
(I gotta leave)
Get down girl, go 'head get down
(I gotta leave)
Get down
are worth waitin' for
Believe me
I don't stay out late
Don't care to go
I'm home about eight
Just me and my radio
Ain't misbehavin'
I'm savin'
All right, yeah!
All right, let's go
Are you tired yearning just to be free
Are you fighting for a reason just to believe
Ain't we a nation
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