Shoulda Known
501Bryze
3:18Bitch, I'm rednekd and red-eyed (red-eyed) with my head high (high) Smoking potent hydroponic, it didn't open up my third eye Busting down these bows until my pockets filled with dead guys I've been in that field trimming flowers on that countryside Ridin' by a BFB (BFB), all this tree on me My homie got them chickens cooking up, feel like a KFC From trailer parks to double wides, now look where I reside Out there in that countryside, flying high, drinking weed Homegrown in moonshine (moonshine), check these roots of mine Boots that's on my feet, 'bout busted from all that overtime Ten days is hard of mine, but I ain't gon' show my softer side Go harder with my baby tide, to give her what her heart desires Go an' pour it up, I'm just like, yeah (yeah), I need some drink of me These 12-gays, some big ol' shells (ol' shells), come try to take from me These haystacks about broke the scale, bail sales Three of P, put a package in the mail, it touched down we been flicking Don't know who ridin', but I don't finna see Like who want hit this lick with me? I'm sliding down 365 like a snake in the creek Smoke nothing but the finest, my eyes, been looking Vietnamese I got weed pills in that joint, can I walk all three? Yeah, I'm just a back-row rider (oh yeah), two-lane slider (oh, yeah) Redneck junkie on the hustle trying to find her I'm looking for the bread, I'm like, where the fuck it's hiding (I don't know) I'm a diamond in the rough, it's dirtied up, but I'm still shining Bitch, I'm rednekd and red-eyed (red-eyed) with my head high (high) Smoking potent hydroponic, it didn't open up my third eye Busting down these bows until my pockets filled with dead guys I've been in that field trimming flowers on that countryside Ridin' by a BFB (BFB), all this tree on me My homie got them chickens cooking up, feel like a KFC From trailer parks to double wides (wides), now look where I reside Out there in that countryside, flying high, drinking weed