Lyrics:
walking this road
Til' I touch down in my home
She say my music make a make feel good
He like bruh you really saying somethin'
I told um if I get rich off
(Ya now rocking' with the gang)
I ain't come from shit, I went from pebble to bezel
No choice but go harder than kettle
If a nigga trip, pull up with
Well, down in Mississippi, there's a little bitty town
And there ain't much happens till the sun goes down
Then all the people come from miles around
machine I skrrt
That's that blue coup
And Velma got the fatty
I'm smokin up with Shaggy
He got some real good smelling smoke in his baggy
No demons holding
checks, tryna run up 'bout fifty grand
Got your bitty going down south like Mississippi, man
Switching through the lanes, like I'm tryna pick my favorite
up, Neptune in the ocean
Big wheels keep on turning
Just like proud Mary keep on burning
Only need good vibes for my soul
Keeping my hydrated so you
city
say to Huck... HUCK
woah-woah, woah woah!
woah-woah, woah woah!
Saint Huck! Huck!
Straight in the arms of the city goes Huck,
down the beckonin'
gone come down Benz and bladed up truck
All that shit, all that shit is good
And everything I have gotta be wood
All over, even in a Range Rover
Im born
of the tall pine trees,
Down to the mouth of the Mississippi.
Blood ignited in a blighted sky,
Blood in the water, like we all could die
Blood
floss like that
But I will put four or
Five bullets in your back, walk now
A pistol in your mouth, bitch boy, talk now
I used to get no love
But your girl
Dear God, I pray, 4 all, my hatas all my hattas all my hattas
all my hattas [x2]
they hatten on me in I dont know why tryin 2 stop me
tryna slow down
I'll ace it
Been so many places, up and down the interstate
Cities that I've never been, wonderin' if they fin' to hate
Step up in the spot, let 'em
My Life is just like a car crash
So slow down girls when you go passing me by
My world can never stop spinning
I got a girl in every city and they
Recent phone call on my brain , it was a call from a dime
Haven't heard from you, in a good three sixty five
But I heard your new single, listen
up, " Nicki says
Standing up to count the votes
No one moves "All in favor of ‘All Eyes on
You'?" She is persuasive
Making hip-hop work in the pop world
Well, down in Mississippi, there's a little bitty town
And there ain't much happens 'till the sun goes down
Then all the people come from miles
up in my house threatening to bust things
Yeah, I know my city’s wild, but I’ll tell you what gains
You can get from feeling down, the motivation
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Your boy Shorty G
It's a new wave man
Ya'll know the movement
Up there stuck there
We rise above it all
Yeah
Yeah
Ugh
Catch me in
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Your boy Shorty G
It's a new wave man
Ya'll know the movement
Up there stuck there
We rise above it all
Yeah
Yeah
Ugh
Catch me in
up in your space like lemonade
Your good vibes like lemonade
Down in Mississippi drinking lemonade
Taking a sip of that lemonade
Greasy love like
on the cheap end
And we like to party on the weekend
I’m with the good ole boys getting back to my roots
Got that Mississippi mud on the heel of my boots
Take
in dark background
Clean boy but dirty money in my account
I'm all the way up ima funwum down
My way di way di ocha like a wedding gown
Yeah married
got killed up in Pearl
Is it the end of the world? Grown men acting like bitches
Bitches actin' like men, and it's all good
As long as all these records
I'm ridin' to Alabama
With my pistols out by my side
'Cause down in Alabama you can run
But you sure can't hide
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