(Hook)

Now they wanna hear a country nigga rap

Five albums in and I swear a country nigga snap

Thought they wanted trap. thought they wanted bass

Thought they wanted molly. thought they wanted drank
Fuck them niggas.

Now they wanna hear a country nigga rap

Five albums in and I swear a country nigga snap

Thought they wanted gold. thought they wanted shine

Thought they wanted radio. bit make up your mind

(Yeah. hoe)



(Verse)

All this attention. I don`t even know what I might even do with it

That Control beat is like an ugly bitch that everybody done fucked raw

Maybe you hit it!

Aw mane. I`m more concerned why niggas been textin` my cell

Callin` my phone

Ask me about this Kendrick shit

That he ain`t even really even diss me on

I ain`t drawn to all this propaganda

Rap shit bout the real Santa

Now I`m lyrical all of the sudden

Well last year they claim they ain`t understand me

I`m buryin` this (Yeah. hoe)

And pissin` on they graves

Another nigga. other nigga name on your chain

And they call me a slave

Niggas scared of this country boy. lord forbid I catch a body

In the studio tryna calm your soul

Lookin` at your manager. I think Krizzle got me

I put you in the trunk with these subwoof

5th wheel in my shottie

I`m so prolific with these scriptures they might give me a Bible

Page 1. come here son

Mind your manners. just be cool

I know you lame when you was in school

The little fame you ain`t used to

And it was easy for you to move through

English class put y`all off these swords

Like one of these days I`mma be a rapper

But all my verses gonna be borrowed

So I`ma take from all these Southern artists

That mainstream never heard of. recycle all of they lingo

And make sure I screw my words up

Bravo for your swagger-jackin`

I`m overwhelmed by your dedication

You act a fool and these people into thinkin`

That yo music was innovative. Frustrated!

Rap battlin` neva got me out of no public housin`

You tellin` me I can be King of hip-hop

And they wouldn`t give it to Andre 3000?!

Nigga please. this award ain`t got shit to do with us

God could physically come down and say

`He the greatest. my favorite. y`all should listen. he have potential

To outlive the heatwave I`mma send through this motherfucker

And rebuild for a whole `nother other culture`

And that wouldn`t be enough

So fuck these haters and fuck these hoes

Damn right I still mean that



(Hook)

Now they wanna hear a country nigga rap

Five albums in and I swear a country nigga snap

Thought they wanted trap. thought they wanted bass

Thought they wanted molly. thought they wanted drank

Fuck them niggas.

Now they wanna hear a country nigga rap

Five albums in and I swear a country nigga snap

Thought they wanted gold. thought they wanted shine

Thought they wanted radio. bit make up your mind

(Yeah. hoe)



(Verse)

Hope the hook wasn`t too simple

Either way nigga. I wrote it

Yes. I made the beat. yes. I mixed the track

I am far from wack. you a one-trick pony

I don`t fall in line. I define what`s rhyme

Fuck what you was thinkin`. bloggers they can quote it

Lotta rappers buried underneath my house

They know what I`m bout. you ain`t even know it

Overdosed on hocus-pocus. jibber-jabber

Snap on my stature was firebreathin` dragon

King of every castle. how you soundin` rappers?!

All these label must be givin` out a raffle

Wranglin` like cattle. keep a nigga shackled

Leavin` people baffled. tap dance nigga

Misleadin` all of your rap fans. nigga

Wilin` why don`t y`all do a lap dance. nigga?

Sap ass nigga. do whatever for some dap ass nigga

I ain`t got time to watch out for children. stay out my kitchen

The shit that I`m cookin` ain`t meant for your kind

Crackin` and bashin` the shit out your spine

King with a crown. humble and tall

Tyrants never keep quiet. they`d rather be violent

So I`m beheading them all! (Yeah. hoe)

The lay of the land. I`m settin` fire to buildings and bridges

You ain`t sell out a show until you sell out one in Mississippi

What`s good for hip-hop may not be good for my soul

So. I keep flexin`. wreckin`. for the people that respect it

Check it. fuck I`m Control

(Are you not entertained!)

Bitch!



(Hook)

Now they wanna hear a country nigga rap

Five albums in and I swear a country nigga snap

Thought they wanted trap. thought they wanted bass

Thought they wanted molly. thought they wanted drank

Fuck them niggas.

Now they wanna hear a country nigga rap

Five albums in and I swear a country nigga snap

Thought they wanted gold. thought they wanted shine

Thought they wanted radio. bit make up your mind

(Yeah. hoe)



(Outro)

Fuck them niggas!

Yea. I said it. fuck them niggas!

Yea. I said it. fuck them niggas!

Yea. I said it. thought they wanted radio. bitch make up your mind

Fuck them niggas!