Country Shit
Lyrics
Aye mont you'll hit the light
Aye c3nturii we live
I be on that country shit cruising on that player shit
My vibe so magnificent cooler than the ac
I be spitting shit to make them young niggas stop popping pills if you listen to me
I might show you how to make a mill get a plan make sure all them nigga's that you Round is fam
Make sure that you never get crossed out like a x-man
Salute all my producers y'all been absolutely useful
And it is my conclusion that these nigga's got contusions in they membranes
I just want the money minus fame shawty get a
A- if she never feels my pain or she never digs my flow or she never feed
My soul or
She sit around all day gossiping about some hoes
Imma tell her pack her shit and you can get the fuck on it's been way too long bitch I'm Back in my zone
I just came to claim the crown and climb up high up on my throne and i'm in better Moods lately give no time to the ladies
Might flirt back and forth half these bitches out here they be slim shady Hard to trust a Soul drop bombs on my opps refer to me as tom brady
It's pressure in my blunts pink and blueberry runtz i'm the Shit nigga
We be on that we be on that country shit
We just getting money we ain't really on that friendly shit
I can't wait to ride in the back with a bad bitch on my left side
And that pinky ring with the watch to match
We be on that we be on that country shit
We just getting money we ain't really on that friendly shit
I can't wait to ride in the back with a bad bitch on my left side
And that pinky ring with the watch to match
This your boy Elway (Yeah) (Look) We be on that country shit
I be rapping they like he be on that conscious shit
My diamond rings and shiny things are just a compliment
And if your bitch see me she leaving that's just common sense
And no that ain't no threat that's just my confidence (Yeah) smoking on some shit that Smells astonishing That's on my momma all i gave her was a compliment
She know the vibes & she say she ain't with that drama shit
Steady adding to my list of accomplishments
I told the team we gonna be big I'm talking monument, look on a paper chase I'm on my Running shit (Look) Niggas hear my shit like where you from again
I tell them Griffin that's for me & my accomplices
Just don't come down here slipping it's a consequence it's real niggas round my way Boy & we dominant And if we can't smoke inside then we ain't coming in Smokers Section fool
We be on that we be on that country shit
We just getting money we ain't really on that friendly shit
I can't wait to ride in the back with a bad bitch on my left side
And that pinky ring with the watch to match
We be on that we be on that country shit
We just getting money we ain't really on that friendly shit
I can't wait to ride in the back with a bad bitch on my left side
And that pinky ring with the watch to match
This the smokers section
Nigga what it look like
Shut the fuck up & pass me the gas
Yeah that's it there
Yeah this shit hitting ain't it
I'm goddamn so high boy
Boy what the fuck
Writer(s): Christian Hughley, Marquis Brown
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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