Waylon & Willie 2 cover

The Shovel Paroles

Jelly Roll

Album Waylon & Willie 2

Paroles de The Shovel

It's bad apple bitch
A game, huh

Man I ain't fucking with dat
Quit asking me bout that bitch, I don't fuck with that rat
Guess these coward hoes didn't wanna see me blow
These motherfuckers where happier when they seen me broke
Got me reminiscing right now, rest in peace to mondo
Plotting on me so I keep this pistol in the console
If they run up on me man I pray for them 'cause God knows
I'ma let this bitch blow like it's got a clogged nose
Why they want it now? Them bitches ain't want it then?
Aw, you the kind of guy to hide behind some other men
Ooh, got some muscle now, look at you all acting grown
We both know when you're alone, you're a bitch down to the bone

Heard my enemies applause when I got knocked
They was hoping for my spot up at the top
Yeah I know they couldn't carry that wealth
I'll sit back and let em bury theyself, here's a shovel
I was climbing, they was praying I would drop
Heard my enemies applause when I got knocked
If you're waiting on my fall then hold your breath
I'll sit back and let you bury yourself, here's a shovel

I'd rather starve with the ones I love than to eat Dead ass, I'm bout to teach em bout respect (They gone learn it)
It ain't something that you get, ya gotta earn it (And I earned it)
And you can't cross this bridge once you burn it, uh-uh
I'm on the other side and mi casa sippin casamigo
Life's been Tarantino betrayed by Al Pacino
Neighborhood hero, better let go of your ego
X's on your back as soon as you get them zeroes

Heard my enemies applause when I got knocked
They was hoping for my spot up at the top
Yeah I know they couldn't carry that wealth
I'll sit back and let em bury theyself, here's a shovel
I was climbing, they was praying I would drop
Heard my enemies applause when I got knocked
If you're waiting on my fall then hold your breath
I'll sit back and let you bury yourself, here's a shovel

No Thanksgivin', I'm on the boat with immigrant women
Like my rock Plymouth because you I was cookin' the skillet
A Nashville in the villain a smack dealer
On my son and let's jack one of these niggas me and J be silly
I hope they forgive me, plugs in this song
Told me call when I get it, but if I stick 'em up
And call em saying come and get me, I hope God forgive me
Lord if I flip it twenty times I pay back every penny
But why should I when I see how they look at me with envy
I went from workin' to a boss and you didn't, I get it
Pillow talkin', tryna see me fell
Say I never blow 'cause I keep on goin' to jail
If so then no worries

Heard my enemies applause when I got knocked
They was hoping for my spot up at the top
Yeah I know they couldn't carry that wealth
I'll sit back and let em bury theyself, here's a shovel
I was climbing, they was praying I would drop
Heard my enemies applause when I got knocked
If you're waiting on my fall then hold your breath
I'll sit back and let you bury yourself, here's a shovel