Am i just a country boy, who rocks
Left chicago with good money for 5 drops
And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie
Never been a cold coward country money on my mind then my
A lot of women from conversation could fall in love
Like dead presidents a country leaderless and lawless,
Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze
To build a brighter future for the country and the future born frees
We exclusive, they be talking but they never do shit
To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it
Or was i just a desolate being
Bring that dude to life day, he wasn't at the meeting
It's like being in a breadbox, but only being a crumb
Who made a situation from what you see it's a problem
Watch this, hey quik let me see them binoculars, nigga
Country is addicted, to the rubberband with a
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