"Country Boy" lyrics
"Country Boy"
(Ayy, let that shit ride, Tav)
Skrrt, let's go (On God, these niggas don't be hearin' me)
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt (Yeah, let's go)
Last nigga played with gang (Gang, ayy, I'm the shit, on God)
[?] his shit, stupid nigga, dumbass, let's go (Ayy)
Skrrt, skrrt
Rockin' designer, no, this shit ain't average
I ball like a maverick, ayy
Thinkin' I'm a cowboy, sippin' drink, this shit from Dallas, ayy
Brand new opp, shit smoke so good, don't think I might just pass it, ayy
I'm just chillin' playin' mask in a blitz where I'm relaxin', gang (Suit up)
Just upped the sco', man, the opps need to D up
Stick got some titties, a D cup, ayy
Came from the bottom, but now, bitch, we up
I been in the hood like freeze cups, gang (Ayy, bitch, we on top, let's go)
Been in the hood like the candy lady (Like candy)
Ayy, roll two until I light me a [?]
Smokin' White Runtz, shit, got me lazy
Eyes closed just like an asian, gang
You not a boss, lil' bitch, you a runner (Skrrt skrrt)
Don't tell my girl, no, I just bought her some bundle
Bitch, I'm the shit like a plunger, ayy
Big boss, do what I wanna, ayy
Just granted this bitch a wish like Wanda
Lil' thick pretty bitch in this bitch named Karma (Skrrt)
Brand new rocket launcher, Yavo Osama
Put on that block and I bomb 'em gang (Pow, boom, boom)
Rockin' designer, no, this shit ain't average
I ball like a maverick, ayy
Thinkin' I'm a cowboy, sippin' drink, this shit from Dallas, ayy
Brand new opp, shit smoke so good, don't think I might just pass it, ayy
I'm just chillin' playin' mask in a blitz where I'm relaxin', gang
Rockin' designers, no, this shit ain't average
I ball like a maverick, ayy
Thinkin' I'm a cowboy, sippin' drink, this shit from Dallas, ayy
Brand new opp, shit smoke so good, don't think I might just pass it, ayy (Big wood)
I'm just chillin' playin' mask in a blitz where I'm relaxin', gang (Suit up)
I was dusty fuck, I ain't never had nothin' (Never had nothin')
All I wanted was money, ayy
Go get the check, from Monday to Sunday
These niggas some bitches, they women
Niggas who talk too much, they make me nervous
I handle the rock like Irving, ayy (Like woah)
My young boys, they come through swervin'
Lagged out (Bow, bow), 30 stick
Stick be clean as fuck, but it'll do you dirty (Huh?)
Shoot like Klay, but I step like Curry (What?)
All at the cookout servin' my cousin (Huh?)
My grandma knowin' I'm servin' [?] (Ayy, run it up)
Ayy, from the hood, we'll slide in Suburban, ayy
Masked up bitch, we Persian, ayy (We Persian)
Just got in the game and I ball like Worthy
Like Larry, fly thirty-three birds out to Jersey
Rockin' designer, no, this shit ain't average
I ball like a maverick, ayy
Thinkin' I'm a Cowboy, sippin' drink, this shit from Dallas, ayy
Brand new opp, shit smoke so good, don't think I might just pass it, ayy
I'm just chillin' playin' mask in a blitz where I'm relaxin', gang
Rockin' designers, no, this shit ain't average
I ball like a maverick, ayy
Thinkin' I'm a cowboy, sippin' drink, this shit from Dallas, ayy
Brand new opp, shit smoke so good, don't think I might just pass it, ayy
I'm just chillin' playin' mask in a blitz where I'm relaxin', gang (Suit up)
I keep tellin' y'all niggas I'm, I'ma keep tellin' y'all niggas I'm hard
[?], we pulled his card, let's go
Ayy
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