Gumbo Paroles

You playing but you got the right one though one though
You can get it now, boy, we get it popping
Run up if you wan' some, you gon' have a problem, yeah

You's the chickichiki pow, motherfucker die go to hell
Fry 'em like some chicken, they surprised that I'm doing well
If they was on fire would've pissed in 'em, let 'em melt
They ain't gon' survive, I'm too loud, they gon' need some help

Listen, I get down when it's time I'ma pop it up
Shit went to his head, he fucked around so I knocked it off
You get it, shit went to his head, so I knocked it
Fuck it, I'ma be the man till I die, kick the bucket

Every beat I'm on I beat it up like it's the last supper
Yeah, fuck top ten I'm the one, motherfucker what's wrong
Looking like you just got smacked by
A brick 'cause you rap on this bitch
I'm finally back in my shit boy

Stay hungry, we was waiting for the moment
For the day they let the country boys in
Let the country boys
This one for my fucking people at the bottom

Bitch, they say we would never gon' win
Wasn't ever gon'
Motherfucker jumpin' out the gym, holy moly
Can't control 'em
They ain't seen nothing like this
Country rap tune since I was just a kid
Finally hooked up with my brothers
Asked them, when the same shit
Bitch, hol' up

Now they say they know us
John Cornish, I see the Kentucky all the way to Monroe
Bitch you know what we come for
We only do it dumbo

Deep body, Louisiana
This is what we call a gumbo c'mon

I'm saying we ain't never gonna run though gonna run though
You playing but you got the right one though one though
You can get it now, boy, we get it popping
Run up if you wan' some, you gon' have a problem, yeah

I'm still in my pocket
But no stealer
Country boys beside me
Same size as stone pillars

Got it out the mud
Hard work with no tillers
Always going so real, we gorillas
One thing's for certain, motherfuckers, we don't run
Don't do the Internet shit 'cause it's no fun

Talking all that online gangster
This is subliminal, name a witch
Facts that you never name no one (oh, yeah)
When this clowns out of tricks and their bags low

They start to act like girls
Now the circus a drag show
Take off your skirts
Sit down your purses
Come see me in person
Until then, I'ma get right
Back to work, let's go, let's go

I'm saying we ain't never gonna run though gonna run though
You playing but you got the right one though one though
You can get it now, boy, we get it popping
Run up if you wan' some, you gon' have a problem, yeah

From behind the Georgia pines
There's nowhere to run and hide
Better stay your ass inside
Keep a gun to stay alive
Wait hol' up, who's that tryna roll up

Catch that motherfucker
Talking shit but never show up
Yeah, I was raised to make it home
Even if I was alone

Never had no pot to piss in, had to make it on my own
Now I'm grown, put it work
Get that money by the trunk
Get a house, bunch of land and a closet full of guns

Used to ride around town
Bumping pockets full of stones now I'm on tour
Poppin' and I'm rocking at this shows
Still know how to lock and load
Where I'm from we never fold
If you got a problem , come and holla at me on the road

I'm saying we ain't never gonna run though gonna run though
You playing but you got the right one though one though
You can get it now, boy, we get it popping
Run up if you wan' some, you gon' have a problem, yeah

I'm saying we ain't never gonna run though gonna run though
You playing but you got the right one though one though
You can get it now, boy, we get it popping
Run up if you wan' some, you gon' have a problem, yeah