Testo Ten Sleep - Ryan Charles
Testo della canzone Ten Sleep (Ryan Charles), tratta dall'album Duffy's Bluff
My partnas take the back way to ten sleep
Aye through the big horns where the elk be
On me I swear all they do is count sheep
In a F-350 like 12 deep
Western kid I done see every episode of Gunsmoke
Western fit with the boots and bolo
As a kid all I did was run from popo
Now the cops in my hometown tell me to go slow
Country darlin come and kick it in the front row
Security watching so you better not get too close
Look I didn't win these trophies here partna hell no
Hell no I had to shoot those
With the scope hella deep in some mossy oak
With the rope no sleep this a rodeo
Go ahead darlin hit that do-si-do
Go ahead partna I got you through the scope
308 out the gate
I ain't missing I promise
Partna I get it I got it
Just bought me some brand new Lucchese partna
One lizard one iguana
Tell them that I'm back in my shit
Tell them this is what they get
I don't care what they wanted
Tell them that I'm Shaq from the rim
Go ahead and tell them Sayonara
My partnas take the back way to ten sleep
Aye through the big horns where the elk be
On me I swear all they do is count sheep
In a F-350 like 12 deep
Western kid I done see every episode of Gunsmoke
Western fit with the boots and bolo
As a kid all I did was run from popo
Now the cops in my hometown tell me to go slow
Country darlin come and kick it in the front row
Security watching so you better not get too close
Look I didn't win these trophies here partna hell no
Hell no I had to shoot those
With the scope hella deep in some mossy oak
With the rope no sleep this a rodeo
Go ahead darlin hit that do-si-do
Go ahead partna I got you through the scope
308 out the window I'm shootin
They really ain't nothing like me I do it
3:08 in the morning still boozin
She pass me the blunt and then turn up my music
Only 3 away from dropping this album
When I drop this album they all gonna lose it
They all gonna hit me up gonna hit me up
Tryin see what imma do
My darlin wears camo to the function
I make these six shooters go
Kablammo like its nothin
Darlin these are custom
You can't get em at the store
Nah these are real buckskin
You gotta go trap for these
Mossy oak gone like a couple trees
I don't ever go and ask them please
I get it on my own partna pass the heat
My partnas take the back way to ten sleep
Aye through the big horns where the elk be
On me I swear all they do is count sheep
In a F-350 like 12 deep
Western kid I done see every episode of Gunsmoke
Western fit with the boots and bolo
As a kid all I did was run from popo
Now the cops in my hometown tell me to go slow
Country darlin come and kick it in the front row
Security watching so you better not get too close
Look I didn't win these trophies here partna hell no
Hell no I had to shoot those
With the scope hella deep in some mossy oak
With the rope no sleep this a rodeo
Go ahead darlin hit that do-si-do
Go ahead partna I got you through the scope
Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Charles, Kyle Jefferson, Austin Alexander Bianco
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