Lyrics:
a yung country rapping jolly nigga look at me
It's the milky and I'm wit T and Judd
We finna pop up on these rocks and then we heading to the club
You
don't disappoint
You can feel the fucking bars all the way to your joints
Music for the people make em rejoice
Picture me rolling, in a Rolls
the scraps
And then tell you to scrape
American Dream is greed for green
By any means
Go get you some dollars
If you want some power
I'm flexing my intellect
{talking}
Drop that shit
(yeah)....(my life)
It's a fucked up feelin to be fuckin discussed (discussed)
Busted (busted)
I want you to look eye-to-eye
the grammy
And if I shoot the club up
Will you do it for the family
Lil buddy with the long legs
And the nice ass
I aint light skin b
But I just might pass
Cap
I don't care if you were before me
And there ain't no way that you can ignore me
I'm wasting time if I'm not recording
Not the type to leave it
they gon' let that bih spray
Gang, snipe 'em, bang bang
No drive-by, this personal, hit you close range
If we really beefin' why you put it
phone
Ain't talkin' money, move on
Roll bouncing to the money
Try and get my groove on
We on the way up to the top
Tryna put my crew on
Reminiscing
You got something on your mind nigga?
Say dat then
Well let me say it without worrying if my label OK it
When Weapon Waist wildin' out, man give him
move that ibadi
Na murder she rolls
She chop me like shit or
Fine girl
She fine with no contour
Girl I swear I love it when you on top
you can go by, but in the long run
There's still time to change the road you're on
And it makes me wonder
Your head is humming and it won't go, in
stuck in my- (Uh)
Stuck in my ways
Lower me stuck her face
My bro them been stuck in that cage
The feelings I'm having be jade
But fuck it you know
away?
Who can I trust and where can I go
To find someone who truly wants me?
Take me for what I am
That's the way it's gotta be
Rock n' roll love, you
away?
Who can I trust and where can I go
To find someone who truly wants me?
Take me for what I am
That's the way it's gotta be
Rock n' roll love, you
im not picking up, im way too busy countin’ these bucks
I gotta get to this money, its in my name im forever thumbin’
It don’t matter how much money
Timbs
See it all in they face, ask Mase, he got wars to win
Scores to settle, crews to crush
You rush right in to see him do it with a smile
It's Long
slowed it down with ice
Fuck with me, get a bag, hit the road, change your life
Bitch, tell me what you want, I can get you what you like
Get you two unhit
they want to ask me,
"Why do we all stay so high, fiendin'?"
Come kick it the way we roll
That's if you can handle it, baby
Without you tryin'
around
Ima die with my band that ain’t no motherfuckin doubt
And we really Rock N Roll, Cobain and Elvis hard to drown wit it
I’m Confident.
U
saying rock and roll with a stick
And I was trying to rock my way to the Forbes list
Feel like I don't want to wake up til' I'm rich
Don't know how long
strippin' and they show they breasts
And they all think Joe the best
Well it's on if they got no regrets
Bring them hoes to the low crib by the lake
stopping
In on the low im just stalkin
I know you wont pop shit
You're on the phone when you're droppin
You might pop it
If you gon lock it
Thats all thats
on my own
If you don't like the way I'm livin'
Just leave this long haired country boy alone
Preacher man talking on T.V.
Puttin' down the rock
on my own
If you don't like the way I'm livin'
Just leave this long haired country boy alone
Preacher man talking on T.V.
Puttin' down the rock
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