Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top
It's at this big country mansion just down the block,
Country ass hicks but know how to spit trick
I like my glasses full, as if my eyes is big
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
Sitting on name brand and u sitting on some shit thats not even in this country
I nurture their brain, i'm moving the movement
Im hardcore, your only that country dump
But you're loving mine i am the shit
This country, black and white, its split
Little nigga so they picked on him, hassled him
Went to another country that's call migration
Left chicago with good money for 5 drops
Am i just a country boy, who rocks
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