918 (feat. Christian & Jonah Fujikawa)

Don't hate The 918 Don't hate The 918 Smell the sweet aroma Of dusty Oklahoma Winds sweeping down the plain Dirt in your eye a pain Green lands and several grains Naders never in their lanes Rocking out at BOK Winter blizzard in 08 Movie nights at Guthrie Green Got Stallone, our Tulsa King Shopping mode on Cherry Street Andolini's, get supreme Center of the Universe Boogey at Cain's Ballroom Diamond of the Bible Belt NewTella on the mic it melts O, O, O, K O, O, O, K Don't be a hater See you later O, O, O, K Don't be a hater See you later Don't be a hater See you later Don't hate OK The 918 I won't Don't hate OK The 918 I won't Don't hate OK The 918 I won't Don't hate OK The 918 I won't Getting tall, tan, and handsome like the golden driller Instead of yelling timber we yelling, "Drill Her" Oil geyser filling our banks and tanks Hallelujah rain on high please and thanks Acting out loud like a high roller tycoon Never living on tiger king's commune Making a stop at mighty fine QuikTrip Hot Taquitos make my booty go rip Gassing up T-Town in a Ford truck whirl Shout out to the oil cap of the world O, O, O, K O, O, O, K Don't be a hater See you later O, O, O, K Don't be a hater See you later Don't be a hater See you later Don't hate OK The 918 I won't Don't hate OK The 918 I won't Don't hate OK The 918 I won't Don't hate OK The 918 I won't Hi! My name Trevor Im so clever My tractors diesel fuel, paint it green I like it better I-44 never 169 never 71st never Construction over, never I walked into Woodland Hills and felt like I'ma shopper Grabbed chicken sandwich from a market called a mother Ubered to a park pretty big it's time to gather Left lane driving slow, flipped em off and then I passed her! Let my hands hands fly, nah I got them praying hands In a city, in a state that looks looks like frying pans O, O, O, K O, O, O, K Don't be a hater See you later O, O, O, K Don't be a hater See you later Don't be a hater See you later