They Know (feat. Alexander King)
The boy's up, it's 'bout that time
Hottest in the city, baby, I'm on fire
I like them whiskey nights
Oh, I like them whiskey nights
Might have my heart rate speeding by the end of this weekend
You never really know where we gonna end up, and I-
I just love them whiskey nights
I prefer them whiskey nights
Listen!
Draped up and I'm dripped out (yeah)
They know what I'm talkin' 'bout
Raised up in that dirty south
Whiskey, weed and this Waffle House (you know)
Yeah, yeah, here we go again
Yeah, yeah, I'm going in (let's go)
Ivory is foul on me, get that hard white, like a bowlin' pin
Wake up, grab my bone and then
Take a piss, and I'm gone again (see)
I can't help it, young Willie Nelson
I'm on the road again (on the road, yeah)
Yeah, I'm a bad guy, they know it by the way I'm rappin' (the way I'm rappin')
But I get lovin' my city like I play for the Titans
I'm on my rock'n'roll
I'm on my Beatle shit (oh yeah)
In my city, smelling like a fresh-lit reefer stick (oh, yeah)
I dedicate this to the bad bitch bartenders (yeah)
Come holler at me, baby, just bring your shot with ya (yeah)
I prefer to spend it when the people try to get it
And I prefer my bitched tatted-up and drinkin' whiskey
And I prefer to get it with the ones that's really livin'
Every time we go out, they know we 'bout to shake the city
Motherfucker, let's roll
Motherfucker, they know
You motherfuckers, let's roll
Motherfucker, they know, they know
They know us in every bar in town, we built this city
Door-man and security guards know that we with it
Professional alcoholics we came up ballin', brawlin'
Be happy to solve your problem, go outside get it poppin'
Prefer to be chillin' with these bad bitches we party here with 'em
Blowin' that reefer and killin' all this tequila and whiskey
It ain't my fault that your bitch got turned up and went frisky
I cannot help that she chose me and she dismissed you
Wrong folk bitten it now, as they can't stand out
You ain't comin', we came in
You can't stand the fuck that we stand out
So stand to the left unless you put off of this city
Make room for all these badass bitches comin' with us (ayy)
I prefer to spend it when the people try to get it
And I prefer my bitched tatted-up and drinkin' whiskey
And I prefer to get it with the ones that's really livin'
Every time we go out, they know we 'bout to shake the city
Motherfucker, let's roll
Motherfucker, they know
You motherfuckers, let's roll
Motherfucker, they know, they know
Let's throw and go grab a field
Pop me a pill, and then I get on that gangsta shit
I can't help it (that's the way my mama raised me)
I can't help it (that's the way my mama raised me)
From the apartments, back to the trailer park
We don't sold it all, but it peels back to the heart
I can't help it (that's the way my mama raised me)
No, I can't help it (that's the way my mama raised me)
I'm just white trash
I prefer to spend it when the people try to get it
And I prefer my bitched tatted-up and drinkin' whiskey (I'm just white trash)
And I prefer to get it with the ones that's really livin'
Every time we go out, they know we 'bout to shake the city
Motherfucker, let's roll
Motherfucker, they know
You motherfuckers, let's roll
Motherfucker, they know, they know (I'm just white trash)
Hottest in the city, baby, I'm on fire
I like them whiskey nights
Oh, I like them whiskey nights
Might have my heart rate speeding by the end of this weekend
You never really know where we gonna end up, and I-
I just love them whiskey nights
I prefer them whiskey nights
Listen!
Draped up and I'm dripped out (yeah)
They know what I'm talkin' 'bout
Raised up in that dirty south
Whiskey, weed and this Waffle House (you know)
Yeah, yeah, here we go again
Yeah, yeah, I'm going in (let's go)
Ivory is foul on me, get that hard white, like a bowlin' pin
Wake up, grab my bone and then
Take a piss, and I'm gone again (see)
I can't help it, young Willie Nelson
I'm on the road again (on the road, yeah)
Yeah, I'm a bad guy, they know it by the way I'm rappin' (the way I'm rappin')
But I get lovin' my city like I play for the Titans
I'm on my rock'n'roll
I'm on my Beatle shit (oh yeah)
In my city, smelling like a fresh-lit reefer stick (oh, yeah)
I dedicate this to the bad bitch bartenders (yeah)
Come holler at me, baby, just bring your shot with ya (yeah)
I prefer to spend it when the people try to get it
And I prefer my bitched tatted-up and drinkin' whiskey
And I prefer to get it with the ones that's really livin'
Every time we go out, they know we 'bout to shake the city
Motherfucker, let's roll
Motherfucker, they know
You motherfuckers, let's roll
Motherfucker, they know, they know
They know us in every bar in town, we built this city
Door-man and security guards know that we with it
Professional alcoholics we came up ballin', brawlin'
Be happy to solve your problem, go outside get it poppin'
Prefer to be chillin' with these bad bitches we party here with 'em
Blowin' that reefer and killin' all this tequila and whiskey
It ain't my fault that your bitch got turned up and went frisky
I cannot help that she chose me and she dismissed you
Wrong folk bitten it now, as they can't stand out
You ain't comin', we came in
You can't stand the fuck that we stand out
So stand to the left unless you put off of this city
Make room for all these badass bitches comin' with us (ayy)
I prefer to spend it when the people try to get it
And I prefer my bitched tatted-up and drinkin' whiskey
And I prefer to get it with the ones that's really livin'
Every time we go out, they know we 'bout to shake the city
Motherfucker, let's roll
Motherfucker, they know
You motherfuckers, let's roll
Motherfucker, they know, they know
Let's throw and go grab a field
Pop me a pill, and then I get on that gangsta shit
I can't help it (that's the way my mama raised me)
I can't help it (that's the way my mama raised me)
From the apartments, back to the trailer park
We don't sold it all, but it peels back to the heart
I can't help it (that's the way my mama raised me)
No, I can't help it (that's the way my mama raised me)
I'm just white trash
I prefer to spend it when the people try to get it
And I prefer my bitched tatted-up and drinkin' whiskey (I'm just white trash)
And I prefer to get it with the ones that's really livin'
Every time we go out, they know we 'bout to shake the city
Motherfucker, let's roll
Motherfucker, they know
You motherfuckers, let's roll
Motherfucker, they know, they know (I'm just white trash)
Credits
Writer(s): Jason Deford, Brandon Robert Caskey, Karl Powell Jr.
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