County Road 420

The message aye somebody gotta hit send

Aye mane say mane if you a rat every bitch u fw a raccoon, eyes light up wen a star walk in the room Sinatra baby

Aye here the plug come with another load I say za the new crack ion touch the stove

Niccas come out the city get country bows this top shelf you got stand on yo tippy toes

I leave the front shii to the little niccas I done had to stop selling lows

Im on a four wheeler in the hills and im selling bags on a county road

I done set up a table let's eat, im trapped out with my brother like Meech

I got saved by the bell like im Screech, confessions no Usher treat the mike like a Priest

Dice game, bon fire, BYOB, I'm in good mood I start passin out Gs