2 Am In Cheatham County Lyrics

I'm like a mix of Mac Miller, Post Malone, Jelly Roll or Struggle

I came from nothing, thank God that we made it out the struggle

E-A-S-T-S-I-D-E is where I'm from, white boy brown books, saw trouble, and wouldn't run

inhale, I spit pain from my lungs, there was nights at Congress in, but my childhood I loved

I love my mama, love my daddy, and I love my brother

It's 2AM in Cheatham County, this depression's got me smothered

Take it day by day, take it day by day, build it up brick by brick

It's 2AM in Cheatham County

I'm stryker's dad and Cam's dad, and you can't change that

My fire went out, I'm tryna get that flame back

I got the soul of a titan, and a heart like number nine

And life gets rocky, I'm the head coach like Prime

They don't make them like them Sutton's, I'm built tough like a Ford

Connected to this music, but when will I cut the cord

It's 2AM in Cheatham County, I'm still searching for my soul like Dog on the Bounty

First name Joe, music city made

It's 2AM in Cheatham County

It's 2AM in Cheatham County

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