Testo Shake - SMO
Testo della canzone Shake (SMO), tratta dall'album Special Reserve
It's ya boy Big Smo
With my man Tom G
From Tennessee to Florida baby
Make it shake
Yeah, I been ziplock poppin' since I was a teenager
Independent hustle still ballin' with the majors
Grindin' out the sticks on that dirt road code
I came up from flippin' bricks to rockin' sold out shows
I get a backwood hood, redneck crazy
Camel tank top with them cut off daisys
It ain't nothin' but a smoke thang baby
I keep that heat on my side if it's shady
Pile up in that Chevy, let me show you how to ride or die
Slop pit mamba sippin' on that apple pie shine
Rowdy mud nuggets in that four-wheel drive
See the pine kush got her sittin' so damn high
The money don't stop so I'ma keep stackin'
Dale Jr., Kate Collins, checkered flag rackin'
It ain't been the same since I stepped in the game
Set the country on fire and took over the lane
Ain't no holdin' us down
We bring that country to your town and make it shake
Country shake it, the country gang, yeah, yeah
Country bumping with my country gang
'Cause we been on for so long
Put our life in every song, make no mistake
Country boss, I got country song, yeah, yeah
Make no mistake, we make it shake
Hillsborough county boy
It ain't no sittin' to my table, you ain't bringin' nothin' to it
What you rhymin' for?
Eat the track alive, carnivore
Hear ye, hear ye
You got the crown then I'm comin' for it
It ain't 'bout money then it's null and void
Straight out the country where we catch them big sheep heads and mullets, boy
Slap them thangs in the skillet with that good batter
And it ain't 'bout what's your race, all lives matter
I be hangin' with my white partners in the mud pit
Hangin' out on that slick smoke nigga bullshit
Dirt bikes and four-wheelers, blunts of that good shit
We be throwin' block parties, have the whole hood lit
I keep the off for the incense
We just a gang of wild boys 'bout havin' fun and gettin' checks
And I forgot to mention gettin' sex
Bunch of land around the house to go huntin', country livin' blessed
Grandma still eatin' pig feet and chicken necks
Chitterlings, country family full of siblings
Country boys came to take over your city
Ridin' with the Draco in the Chevy
Ain't no holdin' us down
We bring that country to your town and make it shake
Country shake it, the country gang, yeah, yeah
Country bumping with my country gang
'Cause we been on for so long
Put our life in every song, make no mistake
Country boss, I got country song, yeah, yeah
Make no mistake, we make it shake
Drop down, let me see how you do it
With that backwood booty gon' make me lose it
Drop down, let me see how you do it
Show them boys how them country girls get to it
Drop down, let me see how you do it
With that backwood booty gon' make me lose it
Drop down, let me see how you do it
Go on, show them boys how them country girls get to it
Ain't no holdin' us down
We bring that country to your town and make it shake
Country shake it, the country gang, yeah, yeah
Country bumping with my country gang
'Cause we been on for so long
Put our life in every song, make no mistake
Country boss, I got country song, yeah, yeah
Make no mistake, we make it shake
Make no mistake, we make it shake
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Writer(s): John Lee Smith, Thomas Godbolt
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