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
maquis avec mes potes
Près du grand canyon
Je prend le calibre dans
Mes virées en bagnole
J'organise un effet de mode
Bien avant que t'arrive
Manie
which song should be
Released as a single
From his sophomore album, Dreams
Worth More Than Money
Which he's scheduled to complete within the
Week because
the fuck I be I, you cannot see I
Flabbergasted, blasted, my Magnum P.I.
Oops I lie, I got a cannon bout the size of Grand Canyon
I'm prime time, giving MC's
shoulder... ? Aw, you're fulla shit, man... ah, listen, by the way, before I go on; did you get those white albums I sent ya with the pencil on the front... ?
If that ain't country it'll hair lip the pope
If that ain't country it's a damn good joke
I've been on the Grand Ol Opry and I know Johnny Cash
And if
it
I'ma kill it
I tried to tell 'em
Get the yellow tape
Get them body bags
All black wardrobe nigga
Johnny Cash
Anytime that the Doc is the buildin'
so much paper but I know
That I know that you a liar liar liar liar
Let a grand hang out, let a grand hang out
Dip deep into your pockets, let
The sun goes down, another dreamless night
You're right by my side
You wake me up, you say it's time to ride
In the dead of night
Strange canyon
hundred grand, all cash, uh
Skrt up off the lot and I did the whole dash
Tiptoe to the cellar, the white Mayweather
40K yesterday but it's gon' get
two hundred grand, all cash, uh
Skrrt up off the lot and I did the whole dash
Tiptoe to the cellar, the white Mayweather
40K yesterday but it's gon'
Then I'm gonna fly this chick
Out to Japan woah
I need the advance
Cash in my hand
They want a 12 songs album no FTs
They gone give me a grand woah
She
these rocks this creek?
Raton Canyon by name pours
Coyote leaves & old Pomo bones
& old dust of Tomahawks
into your angler'd maw
My salt maw shall
blackalauréat avec Le Gouffre
C'est le Grand Canyon
Zesau qui la saute c't'instru
Au micro c'est "à qui
La faute?" quand j'm'incruste
Comme un intru sur
ain't playin' or jokin'
Bust shots, make you think the Grand Canyon open
Leave a busta bandana smokin' from hot hollows
Me and my niggas flip your coke,
of the slums
With a shot that go, for twisted metal for cash flow
React slow nigga and get, P.L.O
By the lone gunner, who took revenge for his brother
Who got
One time
Huhh, all up in ya like a bone when I
Johnny Blaze, the Iron Lung
Foxy Brown, the ill na na (yeah, see'mon, yeah, see'mon)
Destination
facts
I know they mad thats in the past
No I ain't Johnny I stay with the Cash
Don't play with me play with a Bag
Keeping it G aint shit sweet
Yo pockets
with a hundred grand
Don't fuck with checks, so when I bounce I prefer cash in hand
You know my first week looking crazy due to high demand
'Cause
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
stronger
Super Saiyan 3, I go full warrior
Super Saiyan 6, I went off canon
I shoot the canyon
With my canon
On holidays
The Grand Canyon
Bro (Bro)
The NEON iCON album, are you serious?
It finally came out today
Are you serious bro? (What? What?)
Bro, crank the windows down, I'm about
deck
Johnny Cash, Casio, Dylan and Beck
Grand Ol' Oprah Winfrey, Massive Attack
Johnny Cash, Casio, Bruce Haack
Ay ay yuppy, Dylan and Beck
You
like yesterday I was lost
With no fucking plan drop another album
Now I'm counting up a couple grand
That shit wild, you ask me how I'm living
Back when
.jpeg/300px-Canyon_River_Tree_(165872763).jpeg "Grand Canyon")
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