GODS COUNTRY ft. NaWF SIDE Lyrics

Dip out make a quick deal

Hit the plug to re-up, I cop ounces of crud

Put that shit in my trunk like the fifth wheel

Cuz I'd rather flip packs then kids meals, ain't no big deal

Crack addicts, cracked windshields

Back when I lived off Plainfield

God evicted us out so he could level out the playing field

Chucking out these Hail Mary's in the gridiron, Baker Mayfield

But ever since my Nana died, religion ain't had the same feel

Manifest Destiny, I had to move to find a better me

I'm so ahead of me, I had some trauma that numb me like ketamine

Me and momma still feel like some frenemies

I had some family who gone off amphetamine

Ignorant kids in school was offending me

Now I put pain inside these melodies

Moved out to the Grand Valley, but I ain't feeling grand

For every day it's a half gallon, or a new fifth

I'm losing tally, I puke and rally

It's the tailgating, trailblazing motherfucker

It's the hell raising, rail skating motherfucker

It's the tailgating, trailblazing motherfucker

It's the hell raising, rail skating motherfucker

It's the tailgating, trailblazing motherfucker

It's the hell raising, hell raising motherfucker

Ion like people tellin me how to live

Yeah my momma worried, I ain't worried bout shit

I was put into positions, no quarterback blitz

I hide in disguise but ian ever felt bliss

Ion feel nothin

I only feel pain so I drink a lil sum

Steal all my alc, I'm a charity case

I'm lookin at Turt and he lie to my face

But I'm used to disgrace

Maybe you the reason

It's gotta be you

You was the one with the two's

And the coke in the nose, not worryin' bout who?

Nevermind it, get behind it, let's rewind

I was nine, saw the nine, pump the gun

Bullets fly, people die

Scarred my eyes, for my life

I won't forget what I saw in the back of the green Ford

And the broken doors, man they never opened

But fuck that was it, ride in the car seat

Eat when my dawgs eat

I was always quiet but now I get bossy

I'm gettin better and better, ian feelin no pressure

These rappers is lame, talent compressor

I sent her the message, she hit me right then

It's the tailgating, trailblazing motherfucker

It's the hell raising, rail skating motherfucker

It's the tailgating, trailblazing motherfucker

It's the hell raising, rail skating motherfucker

My momma thought I'd go to college, graduation cappin'

But imma blue collar working, drug dealing, shitty rapper

And that shit don't make her happy, but she love me it don't matter

I grew up watching Stafford, so i'm always lion hearted

But my moms still chasing after that happily ever after

I'm grinding til i'm a factor of the American Dream

My family split to factions let my therapist speak

They all passing down they trauma like a pyramid scheme

It's the tailgating, trailblazing motherfucker

It's the hell raising, rail skating motherfucker

It's the tailgating, trailblazing motherfucker

It's the hell raising, rail skating motherfucker

It's the tailgating, trailblazing motherfucker

It's the hell raising, rail skating motherfucker

It's the tailgating, trailblazing motherfucker

It's the hell raising, rail skating motherfucker