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Suge White (feat. Colt Ford)

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Suge White (feat. Colt Ford) - Demun Jones Lyrics


[Demun Jones:]

Country boy I run it, r-run it

Country boy I run it, r-run it, run it

Country boy I run it (Suge White)

Country, c-c-country boy I run it (Suge White)

Country, c-c-country boy I run it (Suge White)

Country, c-c-country boy I run it (Suge White)



Yeah

I be runnin' things like Suge White

Waist deep in that good life

223 cocked back sight locked on them good nights

New moccasins they handmade

Belt to match like all day

Blade in my pocket, not sometimes but always

We far from them map dots

We hot off the grid

Survive off the land that's the way that we live

Do unto what you would, you get what you give

We don't buy no houses, we built the whole crib



Suge White, arms crossed mean muggin' I'm

Suge White, boy you can't tell me nothin' I'm

Suge White, a county boy'll run you down like

Suge White, yeah



[Colt Ford:]

Jimmy come off talk slow like sir

We don't need nothin' from y'all we were

Walk it like you talk it round here get hurt

We sons of guns straight out of this dirt

We cuss, we shout, we link, we fight

Jesus loves us so we alright

As for me I done seen the light

Apparently my future's bright

Low lock, miss never

Name someone who does it better

Five albums, still bangin'

Big truck got nuts hangin'

Not Snoop Dog, I'm like Boss Hogg

Wasn't for me would be none of y'all

I'm just sayin' no thanks needed

Glad to see my children eatin'

Y'all welcome to hop in

Colt Ford ain't stoppin'

Place your bets I'm all in

Till the good Lord comes callin'

Till the good Lord (till the good lord)

Till the good Lord (till the good lord)

Till the good Lord comes callin'



[Demun Jones:]

Suge White, arms crossed mean muggin' I'm

Suge White, boy you can't tell me nothin' I'm

Suge White, a county boy'll run you down like

Suge White, yeah



Like Suge White run Death Row

Got Mossy Oak head to toe

American Sniper dropped deer pop pop lets go

This boy got that hookup

If your game needs cooked up

Smoked on that wood fire

The stars shoot just look up

That grace is amazing

What have I created

I got two girls on the brush guard

White light got them faded

They dance now

Bass loud get intense and camped out

Victory we champs now



Suge White, arms crossed mean muggin' I'm

Suge White, boy you can't tell me nothin' I'm

Suge White, a county boy'll run you down like

Suge White, yeah

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