Taylor County Pluging it in
Title: "Taylor County Plug" Ayy, bitch I'm from Taylor County, where the pines stand tall Tree Capital of the South, but we still post up with the dogs Came up in them woods, flip the pack by the river Now the bag gettin' stupid, pockets look like a blizzard, uh See, I'm back on my bullshit, Perry edition Used to ride them back roads, now I'm ridin' with precision Mama prayed up for me, now she chillin' in a new spot Daddy showed me keep it solid, never fold, never stop I be steppin' on shit, Timberlands caked in the mud Diamonds dancin' on my neck, look like water in the flood You talkin' that cap, but I know you ain't really with it One call to the county and yo' ass gettin' fitted I'm the largest in the room, safe to say I'm the biggest Rollie on my wrist just to remind me of them trenches Haters talk behind my back, but they smile when they see me Cause they know if I snap, it's a whole 'nother level, G Pour the lean in my Sprite 'til it look like a Fanta fat ol booty in the passenger, country thick like a panda She say she from the O, but love the way I handle her Told her "Hold on, baby," ' cause I'm back in my bag, no cap We don't trust these rap niggas, they be cappin' for the 'Gram I got real motion in Taylor, they just playin' pretend came From the woods. wonder why they all call me the woodcock we still keep it solid never gonna stop If you ain't from round here, better know don't fuck with Taylor County Ayy, levels on levels, I'm poppin' like corn in the kettle Reach for my chain, get sent straight to the devil I'm the Plug in the North, got the wave, can't stop it BigX style, but it's Gerald from the county with the rocket Yeah... I'm the largest, the biggest Steppin' on necks since the days in them pine trees, nigga
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Title: "Taylor County Plug" Ayy, bitch I'm from Taylor County, where the pines stand tall Tree Capital of the South, but we still post up with the dogs Came up in them woods, flip the pack by the river Now the bag gettin' stupid, pockets look like a blizzard, uh See, I'm back on my bullshit, Perry edition Used to ride them back roads, now I'm ridin' with precision Mama prayed up for me, now she chillin' in a new spot Daddy showed me keep it solid, never fold, never stop I be steppin' on shit, Timberlands caked in the mud Diamonds dancin' on my neck, look like water in the flood You talkin' that cap, but I know you ain't really with it One call to the county and yo' ass gettin' fitted I'm the largest in the room, safe to say I'm the biggest Rollie on my wrist just to remind me of them trenches Haters talk behind my back, but they smile when they see me Cause they know if I snap, it's a whole 'nother level, G Pour the lean in my Sprite 'til it look like a Fanta fat ol booty in the passenger, country thick like a panda She say she from the O, but love the way I handle her Told her "Hold on, baby," ' cause I'm back in my bag, no cap We don't trust these rap niggas, they be cappin' for the 'Gram I got real motion in Taylor, they just playin' pretend came From the woods. wonder why they all call me the woodcock we still keep it solid never gonna stop If you ain't from round here, better know don't fuck with Taylor County Ayy, levels on levels, I'm poppin' like corn in the kettle Reach for my chain, get sent straight to the devil I'm the Plug in the North, got the wave, can't stop it BigX style, but it's Gerald from the county with the rocket Yeah... I'm the largest, the biggest Steppin' on necks since the days in them pine trees, nigga
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