Suge White

(álbum: #Beast - 2016)

[Demun Jones:]
Country boy I run it, r-run it
Country boy I run it, r-run it, run it
Country boy I run it (Suge White)
Country, c-c-country boy I run it (Suge White)
Country, c-c-country boy I run it (Suge White)
Country, c-c-country boy I run it (Suge White)

Yeah
I be running things like Suge White
Waist deep in that good life
223 cocked back sight locked on them good nights
New moccasins they handmade
Belt to match like all day
Blade in my pocket, not sometimes but always
We far from them map dots
We hot off the grid
Survive off the land that's the way that we live
Do unto what you would, you get what you give
We don't buy no houses, we built the whole crib

Suge White, arms crossed mean mugging I'm
Suge White, boy you can't tell me nothing I'm
Suge White, a county boy'll run you down like
Suge White, yeah

[Colt Ford:]
Jimmy come off talk slow like sir
We don't need nothing from y'all we were
Walk it like you talk it round here get hurt
We sons of guns straight out of this dirt
We cuss, we shout, we link, we fight
Jesus loves us so we alright
As for me I done seen the light
Apparently my future's bright
Low lock, miss never
Name someone who does it better
Five albums, still banging
Big truck got nuts hanging
Not Snoop Dog, I'm like Boss Hogg
Wasn't for me would be none of y'all
I'm just saying no thanks needed
Glad to see my children eating
Y'all welcome to hop in
Colt Ford ain't stopping
Place your bets I'm all in
Till the good Lord comes calling
Till the good Lord (till the good lord)
Till the good Lord (till the good lord)
Till the good Lord comes calling

[Demun Jones:]
Suge White, arms crossed mean mugging I'm
Suge White, boy you can't tell me nothing I'm
Suge White, a county boy'll run you down like
Suge White, yeah

Like Suge White run Death Row
Got Mossy Oak head to toe
American Sniper dropped deer pop pop lets go
This boy got that hookup
If your game needs cooked up
Smoked on that wood fire
The stars shoot just look up
That grace is amazing
What have I created
I got two girls on the brush guard
White light got them faded
They dance now
Bass loud get intense and camped out
Victory we champs now

Suge White, arms crossed mean mugging I'm
Suge White, boy you can't tell me nothing I'm
Suge White, a county boy'll run you down like
Suge White, yeah
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