Letra de Country Cousin Anonymous - Big K.R.I.T.

Country nigga anonymous

Young Krizzle, ugh

Ugh, still tippy toeing, old school caddy doorin'

Country boy, way too hot in here

Shit I been hot for years

Swimming through the trenches, roaches in yo kitchen

Peeking out the window doing dishes

Who that is that look suspicious?

Cutting through the yard, trying to make a living

Now its workers in the field bald faded when they trim it, line it up to the tippy top

With a bitch that love shining knob like she missed a spot

You would think she missed a lot

I'm just tryna whip this money till it hurt

I remember every face that used to say this wouldn't work

To a dreamer that’s like non believers talking to a church

Used to people looking down on me, I come from the dirt

I come from a place where people always have to stick together

Pillow talking with these hoes the only time you ruffle feathers

Trying not to worry bout these haters and business ventures

Easter Sunday penny loafers last time I penny pinch

Like fuck them niggas, we gon ball under the skylight

Don’t worry if you missed the game, we got highlights

Free agent on the court, I know my score and what I'm worth

I'm not sure what all these niggas getting, but you pay me first

We just on it though

Now days the rap game a junkie in the corner store

Whole lot of hand outs, I used to know

I used to go to studios, I used to flow

Remember ol buddy that was buzzin

You'se too young but I know you know

Bitch, no I don’t, took a song with multi to the fullest

A chopper with the product in the booth, I'm sweating bullets

Life’s a gamble, this a slot machine, I'ma pull it

I got steak I got shrimp I got lobster, what you cooking?

3 mins, they got 45 left - who you booking?

Yeah that one song killed then it died, I was looking

Catalogue mid-major, a whole lotta rookies

Striped-badges, girls scouting niggas, whole lotta cookies

Ain't no need to write a verse, a whole lotta hooking

Rap game was a parent, there's a whole lotta whoopin's

Ain't no time outs, write your name 100 times and sign out

More like suck that shit up right now, what you crying bout?

You the sub of the sub of the sub of the sub

That ain't start, why you trying out?

Why I gotta be the only one that see it clearly?

Maybe outside looking in means you come from Mississippi

Hold up

Maybe outside looking in means you come from Mississippi

Hold up

My nigga like "Goddamn, why you stop?"

Maybe outside looking in means you come from Mississippi, Krizzle

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