Ten Sleep

My partnas take the back way to ten sleep

Aye through the big horns where the elk be

On me I swear all they do is count sheep

In a F-350 like 12 deep

Western kid I done see every episode of Gunsmoke

Western fit with the boots and bolo

As a kid all I did was run from popo

Now the cops in my hometown tell me to go slow

Country darlin come and kick it in the front row

Security watching so you better not get too close

Look I didn't win these trophies here partna hell no

Hell no I had to shoot those

With the scope hella deep in some mossy oak

With the rope no sleep this a rodeo

Go ahead darlin hit that do-si-do

Go ahead partna I got you through the scope

308 out the gate

I ain't missing I promise

Partna I get it I got it

Just bought me some brand new Lucchese partna

One lizard one iguana

Tell them that I'm back in my shit

Tell them this is what they get

I don't care what they wanted

Tell them that I'm Shaq from the rim

Go ahead and tell them Sayonara

My partnas take the back way to ten sleep

Aye through the big horns where the elk be

On me I swear all they do is count sheep

In a F-350 like 12 deep

Western kid I done see every episode of Gunsmoke

Western fit with the boots and bolo

As a kid all I did was run from popo

Now the cops in my hometown tell me to go slow

Country darlin come and kick it in the front row

Security watching so you better not get too close

Look I didn't win these trophies here partna hell no

Hell no I had to shoot those

With the scope hella deep in some mossy oak

With the rope no sleep this a rodeo

Go ahead darlin hit that do-si-do

Go ahead partna I got you through the scope

308 out the window I'm shootin

They really ain't nothing like me I do it

3:08 in the morning still boozin

She pass me the blunt and then turn up my music

Only 3 away from dropping this album

When I drop this album they all gonna lose it

They all gonna hit me up gonna hit me up

Tryin see what imma do

My darlin wears camo to the function

I make these six shooters go

Kablammo like its nothin

Darlin these are custom

You can't get em at the store

Nah these are real buckskin

You gotta go trap for these

Mossy oak gone like a couple trees

I don't ever go and ask them please

I get it on my own partna pass the heat

My partnas take the back way to ten sleep

Aye through the big horns where the elk be

On me I swear all they do is count sheep

In a F-350 like 12 deep

Western kid I done see every episode of Gunsmoke

Western fit with the boots and bolo

As a kid all I did was run from popo

Now the cops in my hometown tell me to go slow

Country darlin come and kick it in the front row

Security watching so you better not get too close

Look I didn't win these trophies here partna hell no

Hell no I had to shoot those

With the scope hella deep in some mossy oak

With the rope no sleep this a rodeo

Go ahead darlin hit that do-si-do

Go ahead partna I got you through the scope