Lyrics:
My brothers said that I was rotten to the core.
I was the youngest child, so I got by with more.
I guess she was tired by the time I came along,
We ride abide, the laws that we live by
Oh my, oh my, starving and trying to get by
But when a man dies, the next man rides
Ready for war with a four
and Arkansas
Maine, Alabama, and Panama
All mixed together and having a ball
Yeah, we went out last night
One thing started leadin' to another
Out last
on
The big screen then hit every trap and traveled on
Past, present to Texas to Alabama strong
(I'm tha King)
Down in Miami, up to Louisiana homes
From
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forever
We were forged by some holy fire
Far away eyes
Filled with sadness and joy
Contradiction, benediction, Alabama boy
There's a raft on the river
a leg of lamb, rap, pussy, money, Martin Lawrence, I'm a mega fan. Do it for my kids so they should never ask another man. Remember me, why you wanna
love it today
Everything I make
Know you love it you do
Gotta love how my fans they be loving it too
Got my talent gonna bring me
So very high
In the sky
(AJ smith and Al Wayne on that beat)
Al Wayne baby girl, I'm your biggest fan
I will always be your biggest Stan
All day, all night, let's get it
I know you been a fan
She got that only fans
She got that only fans
She got that only fans
She got that only fans
She got that
I don't know but i've
Bandwagon they're fans but bandwagon (talk to 'em)
Bandwagon they're fans but bandwagon (talk to 'em)
Bandwagon they're fans but bandwagon (talk
Once upon a time, not long ago
When gangstas rocked waves sold dope and sniffed lo'
There was a young G by the name of Shyne Poe
Puttin' it down,
they go viral
My haters are by biggest fans
Loyalty means leaving a comment or 10
they Put everyone on Blast
Gotta Win the Pin of Shame
My Haters are
the soul
For the spirit in me left alone in the cold
By fifteen it had froze Sixteen
I was writing sixteen it and it rose
Way outta the ice just like Rogers
to the South what about Florida and Alabama
Mississippi, Louisiana, St. Louis - "Country Grammar"
Tennessee and Texas, Billy Boys rollin Phantoms
Oklahoma,
on
The big screen then hit every trap and traveled on
Past, present to Texas to Alabama strong
(I'm tha King)
Down in Miami, up to Louisiana homes
From
and graphic grammar
My verbal murder strech from Alaska to Alabama
Get touched by my Arm and Hammer
All across the planet niggas crumble like granite
fans (football)
They sleep again (they sleep)
We wake 'em up (wake up)
The champs is in (champion)
We walk backends (backends)
Wipe my sins (wipe,
Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh (M Cam-J, you got another one)
Ha, ha, hey, hey
Leave Mississippi, go to Florida, Alabama, Georgia
know the code
Swag different you can tell by the clothes
Jag different you can tell by the nose
Solar system on the roof of the Rolls
Fine china custom
a hip-hop fan
Hey DJ (you're on the line girl)
Hey DJ (on the request line girl)
Play a record by my favorite band
Oh, Oh
Oh, Oh
I'm not a fan
Just not a
I'm not a fan of December
The weather is colder than ever
My heart ain't warmed by my sweater
I'm not a fan
to know by now She's his number one fan And every night she bows her head Before she puts herself to bed And prays that all his dreams Come true For him she
Going back to Alabama
Now that I've learned the thing too
Life with me ain't been so easy
But I've got some living yet to do.
'Cause a man who walks
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