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Her Momma named her Alabama Black
She was born just south of Memphis
Down by the river in a worn out shack
She must have walked a thousand miles
Alabama
She's small town chic, and that's all I need (yeah, yeah)
Grits and glamor, she's got standards
And love ain't cheap (no, no)
So I work all week
four by four
Seat laid back, cold six pack
Window cracked, I got the good fire rollin'
Tennessee to Atlanta cross the street to Alabama
Yellin' out
much
We just like to see the boys hit it deep
There's nothing like the view from the cheap seats

The game was close, we'll call it a win
Go off
Drinking too early by a couple years
Alabama pumping out the Alpines
Kool cigarettes and hot truck beer
Mama's tears and daddy's tough love
We knew
much
We just like to see the boys hit it deep
There's nothing like the view from the cheap seats

The game was close, we'll call it a win
Go off
appreciation, no more hesitation, reparations
Focus on innovation
In the middle of the night, with a pistol by my side, there isn't no place for us to

hide
When
made it legal (wow)
Higher than an eagle, leanin' like Beanie Sigel (I'm leanin')
Flyer than a pilot, jean jacket by Diesel (phew)
All-gold rocket,
the truth if you really gotta choose
What's a nigga ever really gotta lose
So Imma need that soul, and so I won't let go
I hope you feel me in the cheap seats
Nikes, by the caseload
But still good to fuck with a Becky like John Stamos
Taught to know that the rule of thumb was innuendos
And to slay the box
sell it cheap to get the streets, he got his number lit
I done seen an idiot get hit with a few dummy bricks
Antidote won't send it to me first, so I'm
leaning back the seat
Said he better then my ex nah he ain't better than me
Niggas always talkin but they talkin hella cheap
She said she wanna player well
start some touching, by then we will be buzzing, this jeep is our bedroom tonight

Sex in my jeep baby, Back seat on my jeep baby (baby, baby)
We can
Japanese car
Stick shift sprint drift
Wheel worn soft by her fingertips
Matte black hatch back
Thirty one miles on a gallon of gas
Cheap Japanese car
Cheap
surrounded by them
Always giving your two cents
Or selling your shit
Well I ain’t buying
Just button your lip
Cheap seats
Cheap seats
Up in the cheap seats
Working all day
I took you from the driver seat
Moved you to the back seat
I say it louder for the cheap seats
I say it louder for the cheap seats

Perfecto
Mount Cheaha is my Everest
And the Coosa is my Nile
Alabama's where I was born and raised
And I think I'll stay awhile
Sing about sweet home
gotta Alabama Shake
You are now in tuned into The Flow
Honorable when we rock, letting you know
Put your front seat back, we on cruise control
One hand
Baby, I'm back by popular demand
Bitch, I'm back by popular demand
I did not come to play with you hoes
I came to slay, bitch

Y'all haters
Mount Cheaha is my Everest
And the Coosa is my Nile
Alabama's where I was born and raised
And I think I'll stay awhile
We sing about sweet home
Said I'm ridin' 'round town with
My top let down and my seat laid back and
My strap cocked back
I'm a Gangsta, I'm not your ordinary gangsta
Said I'm
dripped so hard courtside, had to call the mop boy to my seat (wow)
At the Super Bowl in my suite (yeah)
Ballin' so hard, need cleats (ballin')
Human
stereo
You were pouring sweat and i was
Bleeding out on your seats
But we just laughed to death
And held each other close

Valleys of powerlines
We drive
much
We just like to see the boys hit it deep
There's nothing like the view from the cheap seats

The game was close, we'll call it a win
Go off

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