This for Shai.
Shai.
Same side of the tracks, same man on the dash,
same smoke out the zag,
back when you had my back,
yeah.
Yeah, we used to be good, made it out the woods.
I got a different truck,
but you the one that done switched up.
Then I'd go back down them old back roads.
I keep my grass cut low,
so them snake eyes show.
You was supposed to ride with me.
Damn,
I ain't playin' none shotgun straight,
sippin' on brown whiskey.
Damn, why you had to do me like that?
Y'all best be watchin' now,
cause we're around town,
it's a cottonmouth,
running brown.
That's why I keep my .45 with me.
Don't cross that county line.
That's a don't come back, not welcome sign.
That feel, that creep, that bar was mine.
Clean break, cut tight.
You was supposed to ride with me.
Damn,
I ain't playin' none shotgun straight,
sippin' on brown whiskey.
Damn, why you had to do me like that?
Y'all best be watchin' now,
cause we're around town,
it's a cottonmouth,
running brown.
That's why I keep my .45
with me.
Then I'd go back down them old back roads.
I keep my grass cut low,
so them snake eyes show.
You was supposed to ride with me.
Damn,
I ain't playin' none shotgun straight,
sippin' on brown whiskey.
Damn, why you had to do me like that?
Y'all best be watchin' now,
cause we're around town,
it's a cottonmouth, running brown.
That's why I keep my .45
with me.
You was supposed to ride with me.