Morgan Wallen & Roddy Ricch - Take It From Me

A Twotone Mix Produced by Hagan, Sonic & LC [Verse 1: Morgan Wallen] The way I talk, I guess I got it from my pops Product of some kneelin' down In a town where the doors don't lock And there's a million other people like me From a scene a little more podunk than pop I didn't choose being born in the sticks And I'll be damned if I sound like something I ain't For some folks a back road gets old But for me, it just can't [Chorus: Morgan Wallen] 'Cause I'm from a small town, southern drawl crowd We're sippin' clear, drinkin' beer on a Friday night Every country girl got on her cut offs Shakin' her hips, take a trip, buddy tell me I'm a liar Still circle up big trucks around a fire Still kickin' up some dust behind the tires Call it cliché, but hey, just take it from me It's still goin' down out in the country [Verse 2: Roddy Ricch] Ayy, hop off a jet, hop to a check Get to the money, and then what's next? I'm tryna pack out a gymnasium Like yeah, if he was young Had a porn star with the titties out, pussy out just for fun She like to go down South, and her brain go dumb How you say want a nigga life, but you can't carry no tongue? That's why my dick inside her mouth, and I get buried in her tongue 'Cause you know that's what you need if you have a long day If she don't go both ways, then she go the wrong way I been holdin' down a culture, I cultivate And it's really, really sad when I see it in your face I think you rollercoastin' Rollercoastin' Roller-roller, roller-roller, roller-roller-rollercoastin', mm Roller-roller, roller-roller [Chorus: Morgan Wallen] 'Cause I'm from a small town, southern drawl crowd We're sippin' clear, drinkin' beer on a Friday night Every country girl got on her cut offs Shakin' her hips, take a trip, buddy tell me I'm a liar Still circle up big trucks around a fire Still kickin' up some dust behind the tires Call it cliché, but hey, just take it from me It's still goin' down out in the country