"Country Lit" lyrics
Knocking off on Friday, stop and get a 5th
I'm tearing up the highway
Make them mickey's spin
Po po get behind me
Guess I'm 'bout to go to jail
But I ain't trying to stick around
I came to raise some hell
I hike my leg to the law
Said baby come get me out
She said but here on from now
You'll stay your ass at the house
Hey I don't about that
But I got a big bag of Sativa
I whined up parked at the river drinking and slapping mosquitoes
Look baby I don't see no reason
I can't party my ass off
I know that I need Jesus
'Cause it may be my last call
But I don't plan on sticking around for the OT
A partying OG
Ya you know me
Got 2 can poles swinging from the back of my truck
Bobbers blowing in the wind
Big sticker on the back of my glass that says Trump
'Cause I'm as country as a blue tick
Dog gone I'm itching to go
Had a 40 hour week
And the shit went slow so
I'ma meet up with some buddies
Like tearing it up
And we gon' keep it country lit
Yeah we gon' keep it country lit
We gon' keep it country lit
Slide in this pickup truck, it's time to ride baby
Let's kick the dust up, been feeling fine lately
Ain't got a ounce of problem that's really mine maybe
So quit you're yappin and let's go hit them Georgia pines lady
I got the speakers and they cranking that old Hank
And coppers just pass while I'll be drankin a cold drank
I bumped into an old flame and kindly said no thanks
Excuse me baby doll but you got too many nose rangs
She's a little too sushi and I'm a little too venison
And she sips her lattes and Jack n Jim is my medicine
I'ma keep it country lit and I'm 'a scream it from the roof top
Backwoods white trash rocking 'til these boots drop
Got 2 can poles swinging from the back of my truck
Bobbers blowing in the wind
Big sticker on the back of my glass that says Trump
'Cause I'm as country as a blue tick
Dog gone I'm itching to go
Had a 40 hour week
And the shit went slow so
I'ma meet up with some buddies
Like tearing it up
And we gon' keep it country lit
Yeah we gon' keep it country lit
We gon' keep it country lit
I'm tearing up the highway
Make them mickey's spin
Po po get behind me
Guess I'm 'bout to go to jail
But I ain't trying to stick around
I came to raise some hell
I hike my leg to the law
Said baby come get me out
She said but here on from now
You'll stay your ass at the house
Hey I don't about that
But I got a big bag of Sativa
I whined up parked at the river drinking and slapping mosquitoes
Look baby I don't see no reason
I can't party my ass off
I know that I need Jesus
'Cause it may be my last call
But I don't plan on sticking around for the OT
A partying OG
Ya you know me
Got 2 can poles swinging from the back of my truck
Bobbers blowing in the wind
Big sticker on the back of my glass that says Trump
'Cause I'm as country as a blue tick
Dog gone I'm itching to go
Had a 40 hour week
And the shit went slow so
I'ma meet up with some buddies
Like tearing it up
And we gon' keep it country lit
Yeah we gon' keep it country lit
We gon' keep it country lit
Slide in this pickup truck, it's time to ride baby
Let's kick the dust up, been feeling fine lately
Ain't got a ounce of problem that's really mine maybe
So quit you're yappin and let's go hit them Georgia pines lady
I got the speakers and they cranking that old Hank
And coppers just pass while I'll be drankin a cold drank
I bumped into an old flame and kindly said no thanks
Excuse me baby doll but you got too many nose rangs
She's a little too sushi and I'm a little too venison
And she sips her lattes and Jack n Jim is my medicine
I'ma keep it country lit and I'm 'a scream it from the roof top
Backwoods white trash rocking 'til these boots drop
Got 2 can poles swinging from the back of my truck
Bobbers blowing in the wind
Big sticker on the back of my glass that says Trump
'Cause I'm as country as a blue tick
Dog gone I'm itching to go
Had a 40 hour week
And the shit went slow so
I'ma meet up with some buddies
Like tearing it up
And we gon' keep it country lit
Yeah we gon' keep it country lit
We gon' keep it country lit
