U kno u gta hold ya own round here
If you weak u Dnt belong round here
U better kno ws goin on round here
Cus everything rite goes wrong round here


Ima country boy wit a lot of cars in my front yard
Lot of dogs in my bac yard got plenty cash no credit cards
I bn trapn good in da trailer park
Getn off on da boulevard all my car’s automatic start
Weed Xpills soft or hard
even gta lil fentanyl
I put tent on rental cars
I’m smiling but I got plenty problems
FN dats my problem solver
I keep it on me case they tryna rob me
I kno niggas gn hate regardless
But ima make sumn shake regardless
Neva bout who shine da hardest
it’s all about who hustle smartest
I ain’t never seen No Dolly Parton No Miley Cyrus No Billy ray
Jus residue on ya dinner plate & a lotta smiling in ya face
Gta raise ya kids up certain way & hope ya son Dnt grow up gay
It’s a lot of shit ain’t spose2 say
u gotta hold ya own in dis world today