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(Alright, let's get it) |
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Silverado, black package |
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Dealership didn't have time to tag it |
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I whipped that ***** out the parking lot |
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Like I was dead broke and I couldn't have it |
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Uh, swipe that piece of plastic |
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Rode around Nashville for three hours |
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Listenin' to peace, waitin' for the magic |
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Swung by the crib, grabbed WILLPOWER |
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Get the bar, of course the ball |
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Valet park my brand new car |
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Threw the keys and when you move it, please |
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Be careful and don't go too far |
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Took a second and soaked it in |
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Couldn't wipe off my big-ass grin |
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Look at Will, "Can you believe it, man? |
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Just wait 'til I get them twinny-twin-twins" |
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That's hard work (Uh) |
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I had to do a lot of yard work (Uh) |
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I had to pick up that white trash (Uh) |
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So I could bet on my bar to work (Uh) |
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I had to cut my own path (Uh) |
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And do something that had never been done |
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Alabama ain't no cakewalk (Uh) |
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I showed the world how we popped that trunk |
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And it's one shot down, two shot down, three |
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And this old ******* keeps looking at me |
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He walks up to us then offers me a drink |
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I know that he wants to hang, he must think that I'm a tree |
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Wanna be rock and roll, he starts ramblin' about who he knows |
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And where he's been and how many records he's sold |
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With who and how and this and that |
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And I can't pretend to like this douchebag |
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Even though he's got the boost that has the leather and the durag |
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The **** he told me he wrote for so-and-so is just so, so whack |
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Don't wanna be the supermodel for the clothes you wear |
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Don't pull a seat up 'cause you see me in my folding chair |
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Congratulations, hope your mama's proud of what you've done |
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But she may be the only one 'cause |
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From over here, you just a ***** |
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From over here, a liar and thief, man |
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From over here, you make us sick |
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From over here, you fakin' to get rich |
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Don't come over here |
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Uh, black shot jacket, black Harley, loot cases |
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38 OG, creatively a new worn baby |
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From the G to the A dot D |
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Went from the Creek to a Love Story |
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Went from a single wide trailer to the booth's alligator |
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And a highrise over the streets |
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Ran through the dirty South in cleats |
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Never lost touch, never got beat |
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Lot of rappers talk about who's doing what |
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Not a single one said **** about me, now that's respect |
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Can't buy that with a bat or a check, better check the beat |
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I mob with kings |
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Crown my head with a tattoo, Slum, make sure it reads |
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No more at sea |
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**** a message in a bottle, deliver my words like Desperado |
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Misfits under my umbrella |
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I hope these songs fulfill the sorrow |
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Take the bricks so you can build tomorrow |
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Like a freemason, claw and arrow |
| [02:59.740] |
Free bird, a prophet's sparrow |
| [03:01.872] |
Flying through hip-hop, rock, and metal |
| [03:03.842] |
And while that clock is ticking |
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I won't let a soul living stop my vision |
| [03:07.788] |
Give me that bucket and a mop to dip in |
| [03:09.788] |
I'll shine that floor until it's popping prisms |
| [03:11.750] |
'Til you see the colors of the rainbow dancing off my Box Chevy |
| [03:15.803] |
Don't try to fill up my gas tank or my shoes, homie, you ain't ready |
| [03:19.881] |
And if imitation is flattery, uh, I don't lack on the flattery |
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I just led gatherings up in my room with the magic |
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Go back to my cabin and charge up my battery |
| [03:27.940] |
Don't wanna be the supermodel for the clothes you wear |
| [03:32.070] |
Don't pull a seat up 'cause you see me in my folding chair |
| [03:35.996] |
Congratulations, hope your mama's proud of what you've done |
| [03:39.992] |
But she may be the only one 'cause |
| [03:42.813] |
From over here, you just a ***** |
| [03:46.860] |
From over here, a liar and thief, man |
| [03:50.864] |
From over here, you make us sick |
| [03:54.709] |
From over here, you fakin' to get rich |
| [03:58.374] |
Don't come over here |
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Fake ******* rockstars, don't come over here |
| [04:04.305] |
Politicians, cop cars, don't come over here |
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Pill poppin' sloppy rappers, don't come over here |
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All you ************* biters, don't come over here |
