"GOD'S COUNTRY" lyrics

Skrt, skrt, skrt
Vroom, Vroom, Vroom

I'm obsessed with Ferraris
Keltecs, ARPs
This is god's country, spill your blood on god's leaves
Call me god dummy, shooting slugs at god speed
We having sex in a party, she gave me neck in my Audi
I got car money, selling drugs, hard keys
Need that oil money, nothing funny, starseeds

My right wrist like a meteorite
I like Tris, you sip Pedialyte
Got them white chicks, I don't need a wife
Like a light switch, when my heater strike
Let that pipe glitch at the speed of light
Get ya' face ripped, like a pizza slice
Get ya' face lift, I don't need a knife
Park the spaceship, it's cocaine white
Call me Jason Statham, I'm the transporter
I got bricks in my JanSport
Big blicks, get your man scroched
I flip bricks off the damn porch

I been having bad thoughts
I catch a catch, bail out, skip court
I swear, I been tryna stay sober
White model bitch sniffing coke like Scott Storch

I'm obsessed with Ferraris
Keltecs, ARPs
This is god's country, spill your blood on god's leaves
Call me god dummy, shooting slugs at god speed
We having sex in a party, she gave me neck in my Audi
I got car money, selling drugs, hard keys
Need that oil money, nothing funny, starseeds

Baby I'm a roughneck, she a redneck
I just like to bust Tec's, send death threats
Plus we bust checks, ship packs, FedEx
Still serving crackheads, I could care less
Big Sleez, big blood royal
I spill your blood on U.S. soil
I'm selling dumb slabs, got two bags, it's foil
She a dumbass, she too damn loyal

I'm obsessed with Ferraris
Keltecs, ARPs
This is god's country, spill your blood on god's leaves
Call me god dummy, shooting slugs at god speed
We having sex in a party, she gave me neck in my Audi
I got car money, selling drugs, hard keys
Need that oil money, nothing funny, starseeds