I said my oh my oh my wayward son 
but Lord knows I don’t play no games
Steel burning on the side of my hip I’m a modern day Jesse James
I been on this road too long to put up with a Simp so please don’t get it confused 
You see Im money head to toe when I walk in the room, but I get Poppin like a pistol at high noon

First things first Off the jump I ain’t a punk ugh 
Run ya lips get ya fix Catch these lumps 
I stayed down feet planted like a stump 
I keep it real cause I really ain’t no chump 
Don’t need long cut On this to see I bump
Ain’t no hiding that I’m country 
Way words roll off of my tongue 
Always Quick to call u out but player please I ain’t no ump
Financially obese Pockets fat just like the klumps
South side all up in this I got dixie in my blood
Everybody show respect cause I got it out the mudd
Paint so wet like I pulled it out a flood 
When I pull up  u know it ain’t no dud that’s why call me

I said my oh my oh my wayward son 
but Lord knows I don’t play no games
Steel burning on the side of my hip I’m a modern day Jesse James
I been on this road too long to put up with a Simp so please don’t get it confused 
You see Im money head to toe when I walk in the room, but I get Poppin like a pistol at high noon

Got more sauce than a chicken wang
Diamonds in my pinky ring 
said I’m from the south 
I keep Dirt all on these denim jeans 
Swerving on them thingy things 
Do my best to keep ‘em clean 
stay up in they mouth you would think my name is listerine
Don’t deal with disrespect or ever being threatened (ugh)
I know my rights and I really use my second aye 
love my life so u know that I’ll protect it
I wake up like I just died and went to heaven everyday 
I’m so blessed that you can’t stress me 
devil on me tryin to test me 
Dust eem off me he can’t caress me
Angel w me he gone protect me 
My faith is god driven These talents are god given 
 ridin circles round haters just to show em how I’m living 



I said my oh my oh my wayward son 
but Lord knows I don’t play no games
Steel burning on the side of my hip I’m a modern day Jesse James
I been on this road too long to put up with a Simp so please don’t get it confused 
You see Im money head to toe when I walk in the room, but I get Poppin like a pistol at high noon