Lyrics:
mud
I appreciate all the love (yeah)
My country veins pump country blood
Gave y'all something so y'all could ride
It's been a country boys paradise
for me the way I feel for you
Chaka Khan let me tell you what I wanna do
I wanna love you, wanna hug you, wanna squeeze you too
So let me take you in my
for me the way I feel for you
Chaka Khan let me tell you what I wanna do
I wanna love you, wanna hug you, wanna squeeze you too
So let me take you in my
proof windows and doors, gangsta how 'bout yours
Southside tatted on my back
My last gun shipment got the whole hood strapped
Now all I got is two
KING & COUNTRY
Through the Proof of Your Love we win
I run
For the tilted "X"
His loved spilled out is my endurance
I rise
'Cause when I'm upset
He sets
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
Fruity Loops
Truthful spoons of your own brutal fruit
Vegetable, the root of fools foot for pulls
Useful tool for shooting hoops
Pudding proof for assuming
it all or live for something
Shit can get disgustin'
Within this discussion fuck it
Would you risk your life for
What you believe in?
The world is
da 5’9 wasn’t included in that sentence,
And its always a good day when I’m blasting tunes,
By the mother fuckin country boys, the nappy roots,
Cowboy
he want is the heart so I had 2 give
Gotta lead by example 2 show the way
and remember in His name when you go 2 pray
Never ever let your love just
heel, so don't you ever cry for me,
I ain't ashamed where I'm from, you always will come,
Take a ride through the country.
Up, dressed, and gone by
Not for money, fame, attention, this is what I'm gettin at
Christ the King and this His empire, He don't deserve no less than that
I'm a be snappin'
somebody killed my son
That mean somebody gettin' killed"
Tell me what you do for love, loyalty
And passion of all the memories collected
Moments you could
Lord I'm your sheep
So when You are speaking through me Imma go over budget in speech
Pockets on leak
Demons they leach But I'm saved by blood of the Son
driven by conviction and devoted to one another and the country we love with all our hearts. May God bless America and God protect our troops.
in my MC school, my class is packed
And tricks are for kids so I left your ass back.
The bow-legged brother, there'll never be another.
I buy a mansion
pop [pop pop]
[long pause]
GNice hustling is non-stop
Makin' lettuce
Top Chef, Italian Caesar chop-chop [chop-chop] (pause)
Got owned by the King
the King is here
You're alive inside of me
The King is here, the King is here
Love will never ever leave
We worship and we praise
We lift Your holy
in my MC school, my class is packed
And tricks are for kids so I left your ass back.
The bow-legged brother, there'll never be another.
I buy
they wear 'em like a bangle
Check it out
One time for your mind like that
If you seen it or heard it, maybe probably I did it
Maybe or maybe not,
just like a halo
Hell's angel, these thoughts you cannot untangle
When I drop jewels, niggas they wear 'em like a bangle
Check it out
One time for your
wanna proof to the world you are my everything
Keep pouring your love on me
Lord I give you my all my king
Everytime that I pray
I keep feeling your
your drinks up high
For my country folk (hey) my country folk (hey)
See me and Bubba, we've been doin' this a long while
It sure seems a lot longer than
it by my lonely now I'm the big homie
But I'm his royal slickness, ghetto weakness, come Rick is
The one who expose cornball rappers with
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