Lyrics:
I hook my wagon to my trac
And I head across the yard
To my big sandbox
Where I work real hard
Playin' all day
With my little toy trucks
forget, no, never forget the boys of 419
Once upon a time lived a man named Bryson Crowe
Oh you know in a home alongside a college road
With his bros
use a little unwind
Everyone can use a helping hand again and again
So, I jumped on his tractor and he took me around town showed me around
He gave me
change your mind by the end of the night
And every time you make me cry
And every time you make me cry
And every time you make me cry
I love you a little
and phase out
Who da biggest bully to play on
the playground
I didn't travel to earth by Planet Greyhound
In fact
I came down in a little green spaceship
There's a for-sale sign on a big ol rusty tractor
You can't miss it it's the first thing that you see
Just up the road a pale blue water tower
In a town about the size of a truck-stop or bigger
Lived Linda Bohannon, a natural queen
She lived with her folks in a little white farmhouse
She
safe from harm
And she loved to chase squirrels
And playing out in the snow
She'd take off like a bullet
Man, you should have seen her go
Run,
News report seh people thought yuh got
Run over by a tractor
Me scary like every episode of Fear Factor
Eye for eye, tooth fi tooth
Mi just love that
of the fish in a cold boxer
Tractor trailers, old drug dealers
Got me feeling like Gotti the way they bug the ceilings
One rogue came in to box my appearance
the fish into cold boxes
Tractor trailers, old drug dealers
Got me feeling like Gotti the way they bug the ceilings
One rogue came in to box my appearance
little girl
I was raised by women,
A women made me a man,
Its just to bad that a man,
Took her innocence.
And god knows that I,
I would finish him,
girl
I was raised by woman, a woman made me a man
It just too bad that a man took her innocences
And God knows that I, I will feel the shame
Commit
the old man thank God He purged it
Transformed by love I didn’t even deserve it
I was a fiend for the devil with no purpose
But then God fired them shots
Days, Haha
Easy nuh Mami, come put it on me
Hit my phone when you feeling lonely
I'll be the one that you call on
But NaNaNah can't be your lover man
Hey
Think she roping my little heart baby got a Lasso
Threw it on the floor with no hands sweat
Baby Im just saying Im the man bet
Im loving the way this goes
(One, two, three, four)
Alright
Coffee cup, cold and black
Wish it had a little shot of Jack
Besides that, can't complain
Just tryna do
as my man
Come here, stay with me, stroke me by the hair
'Cause I would give anything, anything, to have you as my man
Little bit, little bit
to the farm
We drove by tractor there
The yellow straw replaced our hair
We laced the dairy river with the cream of sweet vermouth
In my brain I rearrange
Timestamps on backroads
I got those by the truckload
We ran these, some too slow
Blunt cruisin' when we rode
Hittin' every stop sign with some
hit it two times (two)
You know what happens by the third, hit a few times (hahaha, uh, yeah)
No judgement 'cause everybody has to make a little, uh
I shoot them shit Kyrie Irving
Like all of the za i be burning
We spin on top like ceiling fans
Nemo p bitch I been the man
Tractor trail with
Think of your fellow man, lend him a helping hand
Put a little love in your heart
You see, it's getting late, oh, please don't hesitate
Put
died by the rope down in Cherokee Bend.
Daddy didn't like what the white man said
'Bout the dirty little kid at his side
Daddy didn't like what
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