NIBRASSKA x YoungNikos
Yea we in Nebraska and you know we got the corn
Shout to Peoria I'm repping where I'm born
All these other artists play they song and make me snore
Tryna sell ya CD then I'll have to shut the door
Yea we in Nebraska and you know we got the corn
Shout to Peoria I'm repping where I'm born
All these other artists play they song and make me snore
Tryna sell ya CD then I'll have to shut the door
I got them horses in the stable yea you know
Papios a barn and I'm the goat and that's fo'sho
Racing in my tractor fixing crops while as I go
The city using mowers I ain't needed that no more
And I got them piggy's and some cow and hella sheep
They making me some money I don't wanna hear a peep
While your making music I take breaks and go to sleep
If you tryna hit me leave a message right after the beep
I don't need no phone because I'm living off the grid
I just want my animals don't need a freaking kid
20 thousand dollars for your crops, yea I've been did
I might buy your farmhouse make your company get rid
Yea we in Nebraska and you know we got the corn
Shout to Peoria I'm repping where I'm born
All these other artists play they song and make me snore
Tryna sell ya CD then I'll have to shut the door
Yea we in Nebraska and you know we got the corn
Shout to Peoria I'm repping where I'm born
All these other artists play they song and make me snore
Tryna sell ya CD then I'll have to shut the door
Every morning I wake up and milk the cow
Matter fact it's early I might have to do it now
Don't go behind my donkey cause he'll kick ya he'll go pow
And I got my dog yea he's so mean don't make him growl
Yea I got my hay, wheat, and seeds all in a bag
Don't forget my money I don't really mean to brag
Go out to the farmers market then go pop some tags
Because I'm always sweaty spent 300 on a rag
I ride around my tractor I don't really need a coupe
The only coup I need is where my chickens live and poop
Other farmers hate me they don't keep me in the loop
So if they wanna fight I'll have my buddy hold my hoops
Yea we in Nebraska and you know we got the corn
Shout to Peoria I'm repping where I'm born
All these other artists play they song and make me snore
Tryna sell ya CD then I'll have to shut the door
Yea we in Nebraska and you know we got the corn
Shout to Peoria I'm repping where I'm born
All these other artists play they song and make me snore
Tryna sell ya CD then I'll have to shut the door
Shout to Peoria I'm repping where I'm born
All these other artists play they song and make me snore
Tryna sell ya CD then I'll have to shut the door
Yea we in Nebraska and you know we got the corn
Shout to Peoria I'm repping where I'm born
All these other artists play they song and make me snore
Tryna sell ya CD then I'll have to shut the door
I got them horses in the stable yea you know
Papios a barn and I'm the goat and that's fo'sho
Racing in my tractor fixing crops while as I go
The city using mowers I ain't needed that no more
And I got them piggy's and some cow and hella sheep
They making me some money I don't wanna hear a peep
While your making music I take breaks and go to sleep
If you tryna hit me leave a message right after the beep
I don't need no phone because I'm living off the grid
I just want my animals don't need a freaking kid
20 thousand dollars for your crops, yea I've been did
I might buy your farmhouse make your company get rid
Yea we in Nebraska and you know we got the corn
Shout to Peoria I'm repping where I'm born
All these other artists play they song and make me snore
Tryna sell ya CD then I'll have to shut the door
Yea we in Nebraska and you know we got the corn
Shout to Peoria I'm repping where I'm born
All these other artists play they song and make me snore
Tryna sell ya CD then I'll have to shut the door
Every morning I wake up and milk the cow
Matter fact it's early I might have to do it now
Don't go behind my donkey cause he'll kick ya he'll go pow
And I got my dog yea he's so mean don't make him growl
Yea I got my hay, wheat, and seeds all in a bag
Don't forget my money I don't really mean to brag
Go out to the farmers market then go pop some tags
Because I'm always sweaty spent 300 on a rag
I ride around my tractor I don't really need a coupe
The only coup I need is where my chickens live and poop
Other farmers hate me they don't keep me in the loop
So if they wanna fight I'll have my buddy hold my hoops
Yea we in Nebraska and you know we got the corn
Shout to Peoria I'm repping where I'm born
All these other artists play they song and make me snore
Tryna sell ya CD then I'll have to shut the door
Yea we in Nebraska and you know we got the corn
Shout to Peoria I'm repping where I'm born
All these other artists play they song and make me snore
Tryna sell ya CD then I'll have to shut the door
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Writer(s): Quincy Norris Jr.
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