Kenny B Da Great - Long Back Road

Gotta 84 Cutlass and it's sittin' on Rallies I'm from Gainesville, Georgia, but we call
it Hell County Got some water around my neck, two more chains
and I'm drownin' Drankin' liquor, burnin' rubber, in the city
we wildin' Loyalty is a must and I stick to the code
Got two twelves beating on this Long Back Road On a long summer day, but my wrist still on
froze While the gang smokin' reefer, you can smell
on they clothes AD in a T-Top Chevy with the doors wide open
My partner lookin' at me to see if my eyes open
Cause I've been drinkin' and I've been smokin' I'm flyin' down 285, but I'm focused
I say money rolls, cars and clothes That's just how this cowboy rolls
Got a old school Cutlass, it's a 84 Ain't no pickup trucks, on these Long Back Road
I say money rolls, cars and clothes That's just how this cowboy rolls
Got a old school Cutlass, it's a 84 Ain't no pickup trucks, only Long Back Road
Makers Mark, Jameson, Bourbon, now I'm focused
Crown Royal, Apple a Double, now I'm focused
Jack Daniels & Jim Beam, now I'm focused
Contact from Jack smoking the Za, now I'm focused
I Just pulled up on Mook like Brody, what's the move
How we movin' and groovin', keep me in the loop
With a new buckle bunny, bruh, call her the swoop
She rebound or her assist, I'ma throw Cheese the oop
She say she from Lula, KWork might've knew her
She wet as a Dolphin her pocket like Tua
If she don't hawk tua, then I don't talk to her
I think I'm the shhhh, I come from the Sewer
I say money rolls, cars and clothes That's just how this cowboy rolls
Got a old school Cutlass, it's a 84 Ain't no pickup trucks, on these Long Back Road
I say money rolls, cars and clothes That's just how this cowboy rolls
Got a old school Cutlass, it's a 84 Ain't no pickup trucks, only Long Back Road

Written by:
Kenneth Bolden Jr

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