Lyrics:
I drink Morgans through, to early morning
I'm slurry blurry, falling through, alcoholic
That's what you call it dude
Let me run to the wall and puke
I'm traveling round the country just praying that I feel something
Surrounded by all the homies them my bros but they don't know me
I'm in a room
never even called me by my name.
(spoken:)
Well, a friend of mine named Steve Goodman wrote that song,
and he told me it was the perfect country
short, so let me keep it sincere
When I'm on that frisbee field, you know my impact's severe (bitch)
I'll be takin' the shots and breaking 'em lots you
wig cooked when I'm done
{Lil Wayne}
now hold up be -Geezy, what seems to be the blood clot?
is it enough for me to go shoot up them drug
the gator pit, we're going round for round
It's been 35 years I'm asking God for a favor
Live forever now I promise to die later
I promise I'll do more direct
cause I'm not like Morgan Wallen (Fuck that guy)
Got country blood in me but inspired by Cube, E & Ren (Yeah)
Dre & Yella, how you thought I put this
a Jack of all trades, from sunrise to set
Riding the country roads with no time to fret. From landscaping to fixing electronics
I do it all. A country rap
always stay stuntin', my shit is brand new
My tuna is ahi, my beef is wagyu
Y'all are just servants, this is my palace, built it brick by brick
So get
Sick with it, ill with it, keep building it House Gone, stand tall, I'mma live in it
Brick by brick, why feed em when I can Teach em how to fish
(hello)
Cause I live in country (the O)
They warn see me facing time like bugzybut freedoms a musty
Do it all for the souls put it all on the line for
hated by All
Hated by all And it's kinda unclear to me
You see the way I'm rappin what im packin in these lucky jeans
This white boy look
Ima laughing
somebody else's son
Take care of the family
We'll fight them off by dawn
I am my mother's only offspring
I'll protect us if I can
But if the cannons keep
And you've only added misery to their strife
Your concern is not to help the people
And I'll say again, though it's been often said
Your concern is just
think they call me Stakkz I don't know what you had thought
You can tell I keep a stick by the way that I walk
Niggas know I'm from the country by the way
warming up everybody says I'll blow
In my heart know I got room for improvement
I'mma go prove it till The Rose booming
Keep my bags packed I ain't staying
name
Oh you know I love those bright lights when I step on stage to sing
I'll be travlin' round the country with a big bus and a band
So just keep
you are way off base.
[Man]:
I don't believe it.
[Adam Sandler]:
Alright I'll play it back for you again sir. And if you get it right this time,
You
too
Im just tryna keep it current never pass due
Simi rolling with the pack
Only dope by the bar, leave the fiends in the back
Dopamine to the shock
hearing excuses
Ard by that’s duces
Keep the shit breezy
And I’ll never catch you lackin
Leavin outta the Ruth Chris
Bullets started flyin
Like
blacked on
The bed of knives, the never polite
And much too young relaxed on
Here comes the thundercats song
Karate beef, Miyagi, keep it completely
Well, it was all
That I could do to keep from crying'
Sometimes it seemed so useless to remain
But you don't have to call me darlin', darlin'
You
by you
Oh, my red, white and blue
Yeah, I'll stand by you
Oh, it's my red white and blue, baby
I'll stand by you, baby
And what stands true
Is
the Dancer
I’ll put a hoe on a hoe like I’m Santa
Bro moving slow he got 4 in a Fanta
That bitch that you loving I’m fuckin on camera
Pussy don’t like it
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