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No More Fux Lyrics - Artist : Cypress Spring
Eight miles down that red clay road (Clay road)
To a place where the cops don't go (Don't go) Riding four-by-fours, drop it low (Drop it low) Round up all the girls that we know We riding high Can't give no more fux I just ran out Drink up all the whiskey, we done drank the bar dry (Dry) Smoked all the weed up, can't get no more high (High) Yeah, I'm super numb but I feel so alive (Alive) In the back of my truck looking up at the sky, ayy Somebody tell 'em get ready man I'm on a whole 'nother level Don't kill my buzz, let me just vibe Ain't going nowhere, I'm too wasted to drive Stop all that talking, you blowin' my hype Please don't go wasting all of my supply I'm going crazy, look at stars Shoot for them things and land a high five We riding high Can't give no more fux I just ran out I made a killing all up in the kitchen was slipping them chickens And I had to watch everyone of my homies get [?] man For twenty a sentence I had to switch it up, pick up the mic Do something different, and change up my life Now I'm on charts and doing it right Living a crazy one hell of a life I can be anywhere, look where I landed I'm taking off, all these others are stranded We made a company, look how we branded Now we all pouring up glasses of brandy [?] get it up out of the mud No wonder why everyone's showing us love We ain't the ones to sweep under the rug We come for the crown so pour this shit up Eight miles down that red clay road (Clay road) To a place where the cops don't go (Don't go) Riding four-by-fours, drop it low (Drop it low) Round up all the girls that we know We riding high Can't give no more fux I just ran out Eight mile down a dirt road I think I wound up in Heaven (Heaven) I'm taking too many shots, man I shoulda ended at seven (Seven) Party ended at 11 Drank too many, '57 Chevies (Yeah) I should've stopped with the Crown Now, damn, who's driving my Chevy? (what?) I'm in the passenger seat (Seat) Fading in and out Music way too fucking loud Somebody turn it down (Down) I think I'm blacking out There ain't no backing out (Nah) I'm already committed now So I'm packing a Black |
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