Lyrics:
to that nigga
Oh yeah bitch be speeding
Gotta chase me might call you police
If you ain't love me like you say you did
Then girl just let me be
I be fake
on everyone like what the fucks my deal
Cannot smile later cuz I'm focused on a mill
Tryna keep the light while i'm overcoming dark
Thinking that I'm fine by
out my window like I'm watching the news
Bodies everyday but we ain't knocking the boots
I'm in school with the popular dudes
Where if you trynna
They take the field this bright summer morn, fresh as the day they were born.
Lined up in a chute, stamping in their boots. Waiting for the first
peep it that in secret it was frowned upon
Funny thing is we from the same city but our cultures different and it's rare to go get married young
But
Take a walk with me, talk with me
You might get to know me better
When I brought a girl home who not from where I'm from
I could peep it that in
that fade away keep coming back for more.
He keeps her plate on the table and her picture by the door.
Some things aint worth changing, you will learn
grandchildren around
And my banjo by my side
That's all I wanted my whole life
Do do do do (do do do do)
Do do do do do (do do do do)
Do do do do (do do do do)
that I love the most but they were never by myside
If ain't money please don't get me involved this nigga ain't with you when ya back against the wall I
boots but I'm not punk
No, I don't wanna rebel I just wanna feed in
Sink in the background and just be a no-one without a feeling
I don't need it, no
I
But it kills to know that they shape you
By the clothes you've worn
But I dive into
The old and new
With no attention define
And if close the door
loud
I made myself
Did it by books some where I turned a crook
Need that a girl that cooks at the end of the night we doing some eating out
I had
shit exclusive
Animal control on this pussy cause he abuse it
Never in my life met a nigga that wasn't into me
I think I found a nigga with that BIG D
don't come to me I'm on the long way round to you
I wondered down the back roads that took me to the south
With gravel in my boots and dust in my mouth
I
long walks through the child
Can't fuck with these niggas they wild
Man Ill stab you up and draw a smile
Mama I seen things that ruined your child
Bodys
defeat
Releasing hot ones left lodged in ya meat
Fuck Hamilton's and Grants or things that glycines
I wanna be a part of the Federal Reserve System
Making
She lives up on Adrian Way
An old trailer in the maple trees
Working hard as a heartbeat
That pumps a lazy river to the sea
Won't she get some rest
Go to sleep
It's better that you enjoy your dream
Even though things seem
Like they're all broken now
And you're supposed to somehow
Raise yourself
the heavyweight champ, it took 3 months of trainin'
While it's rainin' take your brain' through boot camp
Fair facts, Nike Air Max, I'm back blunted
Yeah, that
Theres a man in Tennessee
A cabin in GA
That hill in Virginia, it’s calling out my name
But the boots I wear on stage
And the guitar in my hands
They mock
Dodgin Memories
Written by: Rob Dawson
VERSE 1
Sittin here on the edge of my bed,
Trying to keep you out of my head.
Put on my boots
beautiful
hope that I'm not confusing you
If this is a lil' too much
I can promise the feeling mutual
I'm bleeding into this beat
We need healing to live in
the bar hide
That's how the guards slide with the raw vibe
Straight military camel clothes, hash brown boots, shoots
I will handle the flow
Since
She's set to go, she knows she's looking good
She's got the dress, the boots, the attitude
You're out the door, there's something in the air
You
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