Good Ole Boy (feat. JamWayne)

Uh Huh No weapon for me No weapon for me, shall prosper In the devil's eyes I'm a monster Just a good ole boy from the bottom See him, we spot him, we got him Been walking by faith, don't get in my face Don't really be wanting these problems Try to tell them boys they keep makin' noise We gon' dump em out back in some toxins Tats all over my body Soldier answer nobody Killin' shit for a hobby Tat, tat, tat's all over my body Really successful whippin' through lanes If you really know me, lightin' them flames Well known hustler, carry them things Do not associate with no lame Throw up my hoodie, I'm on demon timing Walking by faith even though I been blinded Down for that riding ain't with that hiding Split up the pot with the family providing Really a boss, so that pressure applying Put in that work, so that profit been flyin Perfect attendance, when speak it, applyin Really retarded, they bout it, I'm dyin Certified, steady keepin' that pace Watch that mouth, or that steel you may taste All my dogs, for that blood they gon' chase Body bags, disappear with no trace True story, ain't no face, ain't no case Cross the finish line ain't never no race High steppin, be avoidin' them snakes Grown man, do whatever it takes No weapon for me, shall prosper In the devil's eyes I'm a monster Just a good ole boy from the bottom See him, we spot him, we got him Been walking by faith, don't get in my face Don't really be wanting these problems Try to tell them boys they keep makin' noise We gon' dump em out back in some toxins Tats all over my body Soldier answer nobody Killin' shit for a hobby Tat, tat, tat's all over my body Really successful whippin' through lanes If you really know me, lightin' them flames Well known hustler, carry them things Do not associate with no lame Story bout a man from the bend Been down deep in the darkness of sin Some call him heartless, Slay many men, never take shit Never had a heart just to hate with Only way he made anywhere from the sweat of his brow Flip brick on the block, old glove in the trowel Run shit to the top, rock in my sock Gotta make it to the next spot, for shit get hot With a crew he could trust, ain't thought he could But things ain't turn out like he thought it would Or should go, caught you slippin' in, that ain't good Get your brain splat back in the back of the woods Cut ties with the brotherhood, dishonor the crew And you gon' get what's comin' to you Yeah, death before dishonor Proud for it fall too proud to be humble Now you in a coffin, lost in No weapon for me, shall prosper In the devil's eyes I'm a monster Just a good ole boy from the bottom See him, we spot him, we got him Been walking by faith, don't get in my face Don't really be wanting these problems Try to tell them boys they keep makin' noise We gon' dump em out back in some toxins Tats all over my body Soldier answer nobody Killin' shit for a hobby Tat, tat, tat's all over my body Really successful whippin' through lanes If you really know me, lightin' them flames Well known hustler, carry them things Do not associate with no lame