Country Roads
I'm in the cockpit of the hearse like where these youts at
I'm never rollin' on my ones i got a deuce ak
The way we runnin' round the city think its new jack
We don't do zero for these bitches thought you knew that
I'm up and these country's like here we go again
Up and down these country roads like here we go again
Ayyyyy here we go again
Up and down these country roads like here we go again
I'm in the cockpit of the hearse like where these youts at
I'm never rollin' on my ones I got a deuce ak
The way we runnin' round the city think its new jack
We don't do zero for these bitches thought you knew that
Come to the L
This my hood yeah this my manner
Brothers don't know
What we done to get this come up
Money on go... please address him some manners
Free my bros... all my niggas in the slammer
We just counted forty racks it came in loose wraps
Bruddas don't know me they just know me from a few raps
No excuses money will probably mute chat
Lessons learnt wont let pookie in my new trap
I don't do this for no one except my unborn
Bitches feel my scars and now they wanna ask more
Ill tell you truth even if it just hurts more
Coins on the road why you think I go on runs for
I'm in the cockpit of the hearse like where these youts at
I'm never rollin' on my ones i got a deuce ak
The way we runnin' round the city think its new jack
We don't do zero for these bitches thought you knew that
I'm up and these country's like here we go again
Up and down these country roads like here we go again
Ayyyyy here we go again
Up and down these country roads like here we go again
Just got off of the plane... like here we go again
Phone ringing couple hundred miles I'm on the M again
Tell Mitch to holla at the plug and get the same again
I been grinding so hard took a L and made another 10
Bruddas hating when I pull up dey like who's dat
Home invasion it gets sticky just like blue tack
Don't fuck with me just coz a nigga do rap
I still pull up and get busy thought you knew that
In n out too much in and outs got hot had to get a new Bando
Fizzy on me no tango or the flicky on me like Rambo
Up and down on these cold streets might fly again I need more heat
Sick and tired of the police they're just pissed off they can't hold me
I'm in the cockpit of the hearse like where these youts at
I'm never rollin' on my ones i got a deuce ak
The way we runnin' round the city think its new jack
We don't do zero for these bitches thought you knew that
I'm up and these country's like here we go again
Up and down these country roads like here we go again
Ayyyyy here we go again
Up and down these country roads like here we go again
I'm in the cockpit of the hearse like where these youts at
I'm never rollin' on my ones I got a deuce ak
The way we runnin' round the city think its new jack
We don't do zero for these bitches thought you knew that
I'm never rollin' on my ones i got a deuce ak
The way we runnin' round the city think its new jack
We don't do zero for these bitches thought you knew that
I'm up and these country's like here we go again
Up and down these country roads like here we go again
Ayyyyy here we go again
Up and down these country roads like here we go again
I'm in the cockpit of the hearse like where these youts at
I'm never rollin' on my ones I got a deuce ak
The way we runnin' round the city think its new jack
We don't do zero for these bitches thought you knew that
Come to the L
This my hood yeah this my manner
Brothers don't know
What we done to get this come up
Money on go... please address him some manners
Free my bros... all my niggas in the slammer
We just counted forty racks it came in loose wraps
Bruddas don't know me they just know me from a few raps
No excuses money will probably mute chat
Lessons learnt wont let pookie in my new trap
I don't do this for no one except my unborn
Bitches feel my scars and now they wanna ask more
Ill tell you truth even if it just hurts more
Coins on the road why you think I go on runs for
I'm in the cockpit of the hearse like where these youts at
I'm never rollin' on my ones i got a deuce ak
The way we runnin' round the city think its new jack
We don't do zero for these bitches thought you knew that
I'm up and these country's like here we go again
Up and down these country roads like here we go again
Ayyyyy here we go again
Up and down these country roads like here we go again
Just got off of the plane... like here we go again
Phone ringing couple hundred miles I'm on the M again
Tell Mitch to holla at the plug and get the same again
I been grinding so hard took a L and made another 10
Bruddas hating when I pull up dey like who's dat
Home invasion it gets sticky just like blue tack
Don't fuck with me just coz a nigga do rap
I still pull up and get busy thought you knew that
In n out too much in and outs got hot had to get a new Bando
Fizzy on me no tango or the flicky on me like Rambo
Up and down on these cold streets might fly again I need more heat
Sick and tired of the police they're just pissed off they can't hold me
I'm in the cockpit of the hearse like where these youts at
I'm never rollin' on my ones i got a deuce ak
The way we runnin' round the city think its new jack
We don't do zero for these bitches thought you knew that
I'm up and these country's like here we go again
Up and down these country roads like here we go again
Ayyyyy here we go again
Up and down these country roads like here we go again
I'm in the cockpit of the hearse like where these youts at
I'm never rollin' on my ones I got a deuce ak
The way we runnin' round the city think its new jack
We don't do zero for these bitches thought you knew that
Credits
Writer(s): Petet Matsa
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