Lyrics:
me Left2Jake 'cause there ain't no way I right this wrong
How I write this song when my mic is on
Turn your head for a second then I might be gone
blasted off and busted out those songs by Buck and Merle
Porter, Jerry, Chet, and Dolly rode that rocket ship with Charlie
Folks from Bakersfield to Raleigh
see Iraq
Binoculars, eyes is out, sun they watchin us
Jake hit the strip, now police try lockin us
It's laundry mat track, keep the loot in Iraq
Iraq,
by myself no one put on for me
Unemployment burnt out now these broke niggas panickin'
He wore that fit for a week, straight like a mannequin, damn
Wishing he just had a cape
I'm wishing we could just squeeze
Screaming Mommy don't stay
But Mommy wouldn't leave
What she did was call the Jake's next day
rain, my sweatshirt blue sky inn
The fear he can't cut for nothin', but he know how to shave down a pen
He know how to scratch off a serial
She rich
a nigga making money with the music
So I had to come back on the beat on some G shit
If you didn't know by now
I'm something like a lyrical genius
Same hoes
made it throught the rain
I kept my point of view
I made it through the rain
And found myself respected
By the others who
Got rained on too
And made it
Jake and there is Marsh
Marsh he comes off just a little harsh
Jake gets by day to day working his ass off and he’s getting paid
Marsh spends the money
all go through pain
Head high, we pull through, no one left in the rain
Suicide kills to many so we have to make a change
For all our past ones we're
were decoy
Falling to the depths of hell where all my dreams are a void
You make the same song they jumping for joy
I don't care if you got salt numbers
and mullets
Jammin' me, Jake Owen, and Morgan Wallen
Turn up here park, to step in them Chevys
No shirts, sun burn and lovin' every minute
Somewhere in Panama
to lane like lane chase
100 miles onna dame jakes
100 miles onna dame jakessss
100 miles onna dame jakesss
100 miles onna dame jakes
Chain for chain
this is what you sound good for, this is your career
This ain't a shooting for the weak hearted, Jake I thought you knew
But you're canvassing your
Elders that
Walk by
Young jake
Mind state
So fly
Thought high
Whatnot
Cause my
In a mind's eye make
Me able to bring the rain, hail, (where you coming
and believe and harvest
Seed for the girls who's looked down by the world set em free
(Let me switch it up a little bit)
Took our credit didn't need a loan
a no-go
He keep talkin' about his songs, I wrote those
Wanna sneak by my bro, look at your ho
12 pulled in, I was just tryna smoke, yeah, tryna smoke that
It was Della and the Dealer and a dog named Jake
And a cat named Kalamazoo.
Left the city in a pick up truck,
Gonna make some dreams come true.
for sure
Sure, they don't want to beef with my physique or my .44
Sure, life is sweet, I'm by the beach, sand all on the feet
By the seat, the time
whack job out here ruin my campaign
Five piece Rick Owen fit I'm bout to break the bank
Grinding in the stu I make about 10 songs a day
100 miles an hour
he dropped
On the hip-hop world
If Frank Ocean wanted to play you a song
You'd drive across town in
The pouring rain, right? That's how we've
Ended up
on the minister, scope full while I'm sticking ya
And roll a dutch
Shorty I've been whipping ya for years now
Hold Keiths smile on the prowl
My lifestyle
peeps caught up in none of my beef
I'm a ride to the end of the road if I have to
Praying no car speeds by for me to crash to
Steering wheel in my hand
at the rain
I wanna sing a song
Cuz It speaks to a primal pit in our brains
Don’t quote me, cuz that’s what Jake said
Wanna hear this song one last time, yeah
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