Jelly Roll - Kuntry Boys lyrics

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Jelly Roll - Kuntry Boys lyrics

Intro: Yeahh its your mans big Smo ayy yo Jelly lil Wyte lets tell em how it is Hook: (Big Smo) I`m just a kuntry boy (just a kuntry boy) livin out on a farm (you know we out on a farm) i got pounds on the other side of town with the crop in the barn(i can smell it all the way over here) just sipping on shine (you know we sipping on shine) sipping straight from the jar(drinking straight from the jar) law dawgs is a hunting us down cause they know who we are (yeah they know who we are) Verse 1 Big Smo: Yeahh see we some Tennessee kuntry boys it don`t get no better mane we back road moonshine sippin im my Chevrolet blowin on that k**er hay hoping i can smoke away every single problem from the day i won`t ever change southern by blood in the mud in the USA home grown southern swag yup that`s the way i was raised hustling to get my pay moving kush state to state dodging johnny law cause they trying to give me 5 to 8 underneath the jail in a cell but they way too late cause im long gone out of sight time to celebrate touch down with my fam outta town collaborate Smo and Lil Wyte N Jelly good ole boy heavyweights pushing to the limit in this game of life that we play represent what we stand for in a major way outlaws living on the edge of an open grave raise your gla**es to the sky and keep it kuntry everyday Hook: (Big Smo) I`m just a kuntry boy (yeahh) living out on a farm (32 acres baby count em) i got pounds on the other side of town with the crop in the barn(shure does smell good out here) just sipping on shine (best of the best Jelly Roll) sipping straight from the jar(tell em Jelly Big Smo you know what it is) law dawgs is a hunting us down cause they know who we are (yeah they know who we are) Verse 2 Jelly Roll: This for them kuntry boys them outlaws and hole in the walls lil wyte calm down you can`t drink moonshine through a straw yeah they call me jelly roll hooked up with my partner Smo ever since that hate goes on record labels call my phone see i wake up every morning and try to find a bag but before i eat breakfast got to pop a couple tabs i still keep it kuntry like a big green tractor im sick of these mini me`s just call me fat ba*tard no reception in the house call me on my home phone this dro is that good but its not that cali its that homegrown i ain't even tripping girl i ain't actin hard start a fight with my ex then get kicked out of the bar man i cannot find my car party wheres the cigar i forgot what i was rappin bout im higher than a star i ain't saying that im good i ain't saying that im pimpin im just saying im like Tiger Woods FORE Hook: (Big Smo) I`m just a kuntry boy living out on a farm (yeeaahh) i got pounds on the other side of town with the crop in the barn(sho do i swear to god he do) just sipping on shine (aww yeah) sipping straight from the jar(straight from the jar baby) law dawgs is a hunting us down cause they know who we are (they ain't going find me though this yo boy lil wyte lets go) Verse 3 Lil Wyte: There ain't a day past that i ain't into somethin from the stix to tha hoods they say that honky is bumpin from Unionville to Manchester all the way to Cashville im the original good ole boy i just let the cash fill pa** the shine Jelly watch me drink it all from that straw but when im done im going to even eat the strawberries and all im an alcoholic don`t make me pull out my xanax bars i get f**ed up and do donuts in everybody`s car see im from the bay spent most of my time in the county growing up i got into some crazy sh** with some rowdy shotgun toting pickup truck driving country muthaf**as i don`t send my goons i send my rednecks after you s**ers im lil wyte the leader of the pack plus i am the drunkest with Wyte music in the building muthaf**a we the crunkest what up struggle R.I.P. to your grandpa Waylon Jennings this a new movement he started it but Wyte music going to keep it goin. muthaf**as Hook: (Big Smo) I`m just a kuntry boy(just some country boys) livin out on a farm (you catch us out on a farm) i got pounds on the other side of town with the crop in the barn(just holla at yo boy you kno wut time it is) just sippin on shine (yeah we sippin on shine) sippin straight from the jar(we sippin straight from the jar tell em wyte) law dawgs is a huntin us down cause they know who we are (jelly you kno they kno who we are baby) Its yo mans Big Smo Tennessees numba 1 kuntry boy yall know wut time it is we dem good ole boys