Pistol In My Truck
Anthony BeastMode
GENRE [Intro]
Tell me boy
Tell me boy
Hey Chuck
Let's get'em
[Anthony BeastMode]
I got that pistol in my truck, bitch, always by me
I'm a mother fuckin' rebel from the backwoods, I'm a beast
I got tats up on my skin, I got shine up in my veins
Fuck a hater, I'm the man, better stay up in your lane
I got that pistol in my truck, bitch, always by me
I'm a mother fuckin' rebel from the backwoods, I'm a beast
I got tats up on my skin (Bitch), I got shine up in my veins (Bitch)
Fuck a hater, I'm the man, stay up in your lane
[Chorus]
I got that pistol in my truck, bitch, always by me
I'm a mother fuckin' rebel from the backwoods, I'm a beast
I got tats up on my skin (Bitch), I got shine up in my veins (Bitch)
Fuck a hater, I'm the man, stay up in your lanе
Fuck all that bullshit I'm not the one
Raised in thеm sticks, I was raised with them guns
Talkin' all hard, then I really Gang Gang
Hit you with the buckshot, watch your brains hang
Y'all pussies, I don't give a damn, where you from, or who's your fam
Out here you could disappear in hog shit across the land
Let's go huntin', drop you right here, cut ya from ya navel all the way to your ears
Hang you by your feet, string you in a tree, cracker you should've learned, you ain't fuckin' with me
Let's go huntin', drop you right here, cut ya from ya navel all the way to your ears
Hang you by your feet, string you in a tree, cracker you should've learned, you ain't fuckin' with me
Welcome to the south, please shut your mouth
Buckshot 12 gauge, blow your brains out
Hit your like a chopper, blow off your topper
9 mili blowin' out your oblongata
Then I'll be that white devil bout to snap
No fucks given, bitch
Suck my dick, kiss my white ass
[Chorus]
I got that pistol in my truck, bitch, always by me
I'm a mother fuckin' rebel from the backwoods, I'm a beast
I got tats up on my skin (Bitch), I got shine up in my veins (Bitch)
Fuck a hater, I'm the man, stay up in your lane
I got that pistol in my truck, bitch, always by me
I'm a mother fuckin' rebel from the backwoods, I'm a beast
I got tats up on my skin (Bitch), I got shine up in my veins (Bitch)
Fuck a hater, I'm the man, stay up in your lane
[Big Chuk]
Look what I done started from bargaining out apartments
[?]
These whack rappers my target, my track record is flawless
Bitch, I ain't regardless, you retarded, beg your pardon, and I
Bang on'em, let my nuts hang on'em, had to switch lanes on'em
Had to go and change on'em, let it rain on'em, tell mom pray for'em
[?]
Organized like the military, body rappers I'm not one to worry
We are never ordinary, give'em more to carry to the cemetery
9 millimeter, that people eater, turned it up, yeah I tweaked your speakers
Hollow tip bruise like a [?] knock you out your sneakers, you can meet the reaper
Puffin' loud and stayin' quiet, really I could raise a riot, really I could break the silence, keep the pistol with me, when I'm ridin'
[Chorus]
I got that pistol in my truck, bitch, always by me
I'm a mother fuckin' rebel from the backwoods, I'm a beast
I got tats up on my skin (Bitch), I got shine up in my veins (Bitch)
Fuck a hater, I'm the man, stay up in your lane
I got that pistol in my truck, bitch, always by me
I'm a mother fuckin' rebel from the backwoods, I'm a beast
I got tats up on my skin (Bitch), I got shine up in my veins (Bitch)
Fuck a hater, I'm the man, stay up in your lane
Tell me boy
Tell me boy
Hey Chuck
Let's get'em
[Anthony BeastMode]
I got that pistol in my truck, bitch, always by me
I'm a mother fuckin' rebel from the backwoods, I'm a beast
I got tats up on my skin, I got shine up in my veins
Fuck a hater, I'm the man, better stay up in your lane
I got that pistol in my truck, bitch, always by me
I'm a mother fuckin' rebel from the backwoods, I'm a beast
I got tats up on my skin (Bitch), I got shine up in my veins (Bitch)
Fuck a hater, I'm the man, stay up in your lane
[Chorus]
I got that pistol in my truck, bitch, always by me
I'm a mother fuckin' rebel from the backwoods, I'm a beast
I got tats up on my skin (Bitch), I got shine up in my veins (Bitch)
Fuck a hater, I'm the man, stay up in your lanе
Fuck all that bullshit I'm not the one
Raised in thеm sticks, I was raised with them guns
Talkin' all hard, then I really Gang Gang
Hit you with the buckshot, watch your brains hang
Y'all pussies, I don't give a damn, where you from, or who's your fam
Out here you could disappear in hog shit across the land
Let's go huntin', drop you right here, cut ya from ya navel all the way to your ears
Hang you by your feet, string you in a tree, cracker you should've learned, you ain't fuckin' with me
Let's go huntin', drop you right here, cut ya from ya navel all the way to your ears
Hang you by your feet, string you in a tree, cracker you should've learned, you ain't fuckin' with me
Welcome to the south, please shut your mouth
Buckshot 12 gauge, blow your brains out
Hit your like a chopper, blow off your topper
9 mili blowin' out your oblongata
Then I'll be that white devil bout to snap
No fucks given, bitch
Suck my dick, kiss my white ass
[Chorus]
I got that pistol in my truck, bitch, always by me
I'm a mother fuckin' rebel from the backwoods, I'm a beast
I got tats up on my skin (Bitch), I got shine up in my veins (Bitch)
Fuck a hater, I'm the man, stay up in your lane
I got that pistol in my truck, bitch, always by me
I'm a mother fuckin' rebel from the backwoods, I'm a beast
I got tats up on my skin (Bitch), I got shine up in my veins (Bitch)
Fuck a hater, I'm the man, stay up in your lane
[Big Chuk]
Look what I done started from bargaining out apartments
[?]
These whack rappers my target, my track record is flawless
Bitch, I ain't regardless, you retarded, beg your pardon, and I
Bang on'em, let my nuts hang on'em, had to switch lanes on'em
Had to go and change on'em, let it rain on'em, tell mom pray for'em
[?]
Organized like the military, body rappers I'm not one to worry
We are never ordinary, give'em more to carry to the cemetery
9 millimeter, that people eater, turned it up, yeah I tweaked your speakers
Hollow tip bruise like a [?] knock you out your sneakers, you can meet the reaper
Puffin' loud and stayin' quiet, really I could raise a riot, really I could break the silence, keep the pistol with me, when I'm ridin'
[Chorus]
I got that pistol in my truck, bitch, always by me
I'm a mother fuckin' rebel from the backwoods, I'm a beast
I got tats up on my skin (Bitch), I got shine up in my veins (Bitch)
Fuck a hater, I'm the man, stay up in your lane
I got that pistol in my truck, bitch, always by me
I'm a mother fuckin' rebel from the backwoods, I'm a beast
I got tats up on my skin (Bitch), I got shine up in my veins (Bitch)
Fuck a hater, I'm the man, stay up in your lane
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