King of Ca$hville (feat. Colt Graves)

Chorus

I’m the king of Ca$hville claimed by no one else

Hold the throne so tight till you just can’t tell

From the trap to the country, Imma blend ‘em so well

My rhymes pack a punch like a shotgun shell

I ride through the city with my hat real low

Kountry Boi hits on the radio

From the cocaine cowboy through the hood he rose

I’m the biggest gangster no one touches my throne.

Intro

I’m come from a city full of snakes, rats, liars, thieves. I started in this game

passing out CDs for lame ass OGs in this neon country fried wasteland. I put in

work, I earned my respect, I’ve turned my idols into my arrivals and I deserve this

spot. I go by the name of Kountry Boi and I’m the king of Ca$hville.

Verse 1

Ey, I’m the king of Ca$hville

Everyday we trappin pushing Cadallac wheels

I see fiends hooked on dope, meth, and Xanax pills

26s’ on our trucks, 24 karate grills

This is Tennessee

End up on the first 48

Check the crime rate

Welcome to the volunteer state

I just popped another Molly

Oh my god I feel great

Smoking like Bob Marley

I’m the one these frauds hate.

They call me Kountry Boi

Chorus

I’m the king of Ca$hville claimed by no one else

Hold the throne so tight till you just can’t tell

From the trap to the country Imma blend ‘em so well

My rhymes pack a punch like a shotgun shell

Verse 2

White rappers, racial tension

What I’m doing ain’t accepted

The hood hate me and the rednecks

This music business is death wish

Keep it 100 I’m on a run like I played for Titans.

Whole lotta violence, I come from a city with horrible guidance.

I’m a young shot gun toting sun of a bitch

I’ll never switch, the definition of humble and rich.

I’m the reason all the competitions calling quits.

I’m stacking green they green with envy how I keep dropping these hits.

Pray to God right before I go to sleep

Anywhere I got they notice me.

I remember doing empty shows for free

Now the seat on the throne belongs to me

Kountry Boi boy I got skills

built a neon empire I’m the king of Ca$hville

Chorus

I’m the king of Ca$hville claimed by no one else

Hold the throne so tight till you just can’t tell

From the trap to the country Imma blend ‘em so well

My rhymes pack a punch like a shotgun shell

I ride through the city with my hat real low

Kountry Boi hits on the radio

From the cocaine cowboy through the hood he rose

I’m the biggest gangster no one touches my throne