Back in Arkansas ft. Brock Strother Lyrics

Okay I'd like to take a second just to welcome y'all

To my long hair (long hair, overall)

Okay I'd like to take a second just to welcome y'all

Just to welcome y'all

Now I'm gunna sing a little song for yall

I wrote this back in Arkansas

Now I'm gunna sing a little song for y'all

I wrote this back in Arkansas

Now I'm gunna sing a little song for yall

I wrote this back in Arkansas

Now I'm gunna sing a little song for y'all

I wrote this back in Arkansas

O-K

D-A-N-K

Scribble out what your pen say

I got

M-Millions on my- Millions on my mind M-Kay

You bad I'm good wait girl I meant to say that I am great

They told me to act natural so I had to stay

High up till I pass away, to the top girl I acclimate

Naturally my natural state

Kiss my ***, take the cake

Told yall, yall would have to wait

Worth it they would have to say

But if they don't I'll laugh away

I-I-I could write verse that make a pastor say nothing

Tongue tied, can't think of a time that I done lied

Cuz everything that I've done I's

Rung around this Rosie and hung dry

To this rap am alumni

Now, look it boy what I've done I

Run around this **** for a long (time)

Came back to the city, got lost in my city, same one that I came from

Came back to the city, got lost in my city, now I'm sitting in the same one

Came back to the city, got lost in my city, same one that I came from

Came back to the city, got lost in my city, now I'm sitting in the same one

Now I'm gunna sing a little song for y'all

I wrote this back in Arkansas

Now I'm gunna sing a little song for y'all

I wrote this back in Arkansas

Currently earning a buck

Going and serving it up

These Karens be Caring too much

Apparently running a muck

Currently earning a buck

Going and serving it up

These Karens be Caring too much

Apparently running a muck

And I leave 'em like O- they playing 'possum

All bull**** aside this a costume, party?

Cause these clowns out in Hollywood

****

**** Holly would, and even she knows that I been hauling wood

Since I saw and stood, talking bout a foot, Momma would say that I probably could

BE, Mr. Hollywood

ME? Celebrity?

See petty me, saw Beverly, then ran up the (hills)

And threw up a pair of these

That have been on the fly like parakeets

So apparently, when your verily, getting high as a fairy sees

Then you're barreling through buried beats, underneath the cherry trees

Man I guarantee that you'd be tearing these too

That's if you so merrily knew

Sparingly just so rarely do, you?

Barely bearing these tunes

Bare with me, bearings went loose

The bear in me buried the lou

Lost berries while bearing the fruit

Barely bearing these tunes

(barely bearing these tunes)

Now I'm gunna sing a little song for yall

I wrote this back in Arkansas

Now I'm gunna sing a little song for y'all

I wrote this back in Arkansas

Now I'm gunna sing a little song for yall

I wrote this back in Arkansas