This is a song about "The country roads"

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

From a third world country to a star in the booth

No dough she was broke as she blowed the clowns on the roads in town

Better make sure you fuck your girl right ‘fore i dick her down

But the fact of the matter is, were a country in need of saving

Im not really like worried about fucking up or you know what im saying

To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

Going all the way to another country... no.. the unknown is right there in

For all my homies in the pen, many peers deadniggas still ballin

Out of roads grow the brightest flowers of the mix,

Good rhythm, bad women and better lyrics

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

To build a brighter future for the country and the future born frees

Leaving the country soaked with oceanic regions

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits