Like mud to gold Mines in this soil And I bring that soul And I will never get old I'm turning mud into gold right now Like mud to gold Mines in this soil And I bring that soul And I will never get old I'm turning mud into gold right now
Dripping in this swamp water, with the snakes, I'm not bothered I done been back-stabbed in the front, back, and in the head, but it's good, partner And I ain't no beginner, ain't nobody's paid for dinner I ain't perfect, I'm a sinner, underground, so warn the devil All I am is a hellion raising hell, rocking medallions And 90s models cars that are holding some hellacious engines Hell no, this ain't no pretending, my vengeance comes with no mentions I'm sicker than dirty COVID syringes stuck in you bitches, yeah You think I'm the cure, and then you all die I'm asleep in my bed, still blinking one eye Still thinking of lines to cast in the pines For ones like me who live the same life Just country motherfuckers in a town but the time way behind But we still make it shine in the light
Like mud to gold Mines in this soil And I bring that soul And I will never get old I'm turning mud into gold right now Like mud to gold Mines in this soil And I bring that soul And I will never get old I'm turning mud into gold right now
These millionaires don't understand, these label owners don't fucking get it If I sign to slavery I'll be shelved up and dust collected for fucking ages 'Cause you can't see no vision, your mind is not connected You've been blinded by Ferraris, parties, and cold bass ass records Everything is "yuh-yuh-yuh", everything is "hitta-bitta" Stars are made from walking in the trenches and it seems y'all are forgetting Rap's about the fucking come-up, where the fuck your ass has come from What you had to conquer transferred over into a bunch of small words For a big impact on people 'cause that's your position as leader Yeah, I'm white and country, spit tobacco like a gunslinger Yeah, I'll put you through the wringer, don't ever shit talk my people Or preacher will shoot and not think twice about the bullets neither
Like mud to gold Mines in this soil And I bring that soul And I will never get old I'm turning mud into gold right now Like mud to gold Mines in this soil And I bring that soul And I will never get old I'm turning mud into gold right nowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
