Lyrics:
mean Tom Sawyer
Black on black mirror (yeah)
That is charcoal
That's the damn Fanta
In the damn sauna
She's a lawn mower
I just John Doe'd her
the quarter
Ounces of weed go by the 16
I can even get the water
Trappin and rappin
I make the funds become legit
Master P in this hoe
Bout it bout it
Make 'em
Headlights, taillights running through a river of neon signs
But somewhere in the rush I felt
We're losing ourselves
Days go by
I can feel 'em flying
some bitches
Gon get it how I get it this country fuckin livin
Country life try to fuck a skinny dike rush to The mini store drunk on a mini bike that's
their way but
I'm still in the woods just killin' shit
Still rap about some
Huntin', muddin', fishin'
Drinkin' country livin'
I see a bunch of fuckboys in
night
I watched the world flash by,
Headlights, taillights,
Running through a river of neon signs.
But somewhere in the rush I felt,
We're losing
sticks, yeah, they get a rush
Double twins only in the cup, ice crushed
I might get kicked out by the bunch
Yeah, I might hit the gas on 'em, leave 'em
no pe
From the nashville skyline
Girls in south country
In this world gone wrong
So here's another love song
[verse 2]
We came a long way baby
You
new country did arise.
And a mighty fine idea. "Adopted unanimously in Congress July 4, 1776,
We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men
the loads
When I was just trappin' in basements? (Who?)
Never thought I'd be city to city (nah)
I'm livin' like a celebrity (I am)
I was countin' them
touch the ride
Woke up like Tom cruise in Vanilla Sky
Low life but gettin' high
All bullshit to the side
Livin' a life that's ill-advised
Ask how I'm
the picture how niggas was livin'
Y'all rather hear me rapping about
Stickin' dick in a vixen
I used to cut grass, no car just a bus pass
Now I puff enough gas,
some call me Uncle Tom
- now that's Petty i'm a songwriter, fool
I condense sense from right and wrong
I'm livin' in the key of protest songs
From
chutes
Since we were born to ride it's time to leave that cattle pen
And bring some country to Spacemen
Now they take 'em to the launchpad in a big ol'
From the upside to the down
Join us, come and join us
A rush along a zigzag road
Surprised the damned, by mouth of toad
A shop where you cannot
I'm posted by the beach, but I ain't livin' (I ain't livin' right)
I gotta work a 9 to 5 just to see a couple digits
In my bank account, I'm
ain't tryin' to chase ya
Just store it in the memory of my three way pager (Ooh)
Adrenaline rush like ooh
Can't explain what I want to do to ya
I need
I get a rush when I brush up against your lovin?
Feelin's start to flow, ooh and there I go in your lovin?
Find myself at ease when you're lovin? me
the window in the wind.
The cars go by,
Yeah it's all we've been given,
So you better start livin' right now
'Cause days go by,
Oh and a woo-hoo
Out
Solar-energized rides, no steerin' wheel, tell it how to drive
No propellers in the sky
Airplanes like mini rockets
Waiting lists for the rich to get tickets
in a three room run down shack
At the foot of the hill by the railroad track
Where decent folks don't go when the sun goes down
My daddy worked
to the down
Join us, come and join us
A rush along a zigzag road
Surprised the damned, by mouth of toad
A shop where you cannot reload
The way to Hyde,
revolt against the men in power currently
This started in a country that's surrounded by another country
Enclaves leaving statements
As we're all marching
baseball stadiums, talkin' to Joe Morgan
Cincinnati Reds, I'm over your heads
Call my limo Nancy, make it fancy, I'm in a rush
No time for coffee, ice
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