Lyrics:
niggas just say
This goes out to Jake Rivera
Revolutionary destroyed by his own country
Just tryin to fight for whats real
This goes out to my
Nigga
made for bonfires just south of the creek,
But that ain't what's country bout me
I don't drive a truck, but here's a concept for you,
Your 4 wheel drive
We holler yee-haw and then we saddle up
Get your money right then you add it up
We grab the bull by the horns make him back it up
We holler
shotty, and found, click boom
I'm a country boy, motherfuckers around here
Stay packed by the noise
I got my shotty in my truck with a few dead birds
songs for free
Country boy, you got your feet in L.A.
Take a look at everything you own
But now and then, my heart keeps goin' home
Talkin'
songs for free
Country boy, you got your feet in L.A.
Take a look at everything you own
But now and then, my heart keeps goin' home
Talkin'
country
Making a living by the sweat of my brow
Hard country
Looking at the world from the back of a plow
So grab your partner and do-se-do
Louisiana
if I get hot
Cowboy hat on my head got your bitch knocked
Cause I'ma country ass nigga
Country ass nigga
Country ass nigga
I'ma country ass
buildings
Unlimited killings, menaces marked for death
Better known as the projects where junkies and rock heads dwell
Though I owe to it my success
With
a beautiful country
Very special country
A very diverse Country
And by the way
This government has fought for every person who lives in it
Black, white,
ride in it.
Aye
I keep it country as biscuits and gravy baby girl
Come on let me take you for a ride off in my crazy world
It might get muddy if my
down, down in the country
Pick and sing a while
Oh Lord, it feels so right
Just a-sittin' by the campfire light
Trading tunes and feeling my friends are
accountable for
And that's something that needs to change
That's something that, you know, this country stands for freedom, liberty, justice for all
And it's
'Cuz I'm a city boy, but I always dreamed of country life
Cruising down the backroads, getting blown by my wife
Pistol on my hip and my doggo in the bed
She-she-she-she-she-she-she's every country boy's dream
My momma said, "That drama don't need it"
Dirt roads even out, county fair queen and
If you can keep it, you ain't
Her Irving Berlin optimism
Can't touch my Cole Porter sad
She fell asleep before the television
Me and the TV are insomniacs
And we both know this
2020
Vote your conscience
Vote your truth
We're gonna keep this positive for the youth
And bring this country together
No matter whether
We beat this
I left my land long ago, in search of a life to live
There was nothing for me at home, not a wife, not a life, not a chance
My country has taken it
Sometimes things just happen that way
Like gambling, my money just runs away
Gave my last ten to the homeless man
He was sleepin' next to the garbage can with
they come from
It's no place for me
Concrete and traffic
As far as the eye can see
I came home to the country
To put my roots back down
Vowed I'd live
soon blow
Believe in your dreams anything is possible (for real, for real)
All my beautiful people across Africa and all around the globe
If you don't
your throat
As you watch ole' glory go by,
Or sat thru a service where they played tabs
For a soldier who never came home?
Or looked in the sad brown
to mention I'm spending out my pension
No no no no
The reason I hung in
Cause this right here ain't no country for young men
Sunny you done fucked up
We living
In a third world country
Just follow the rivers
And mountains
I am surrounded by boundaries
I am far away
I am far away
Living in a third
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