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adam calhoun - dirt road lyrics

[intro: mr. brodnax]
i’m humble and i’m kind but don’t take that sh-t for granted

[verse 1: adam calhoun]
i don’t like these country rappers i can only f-ck with just a few
don’t give a f-ck about your lifted truck i see your different view
i’m tryna get us out this mud pit, but you dumb sh-t
keep rappin’ ’bout the same ol’ f-ck sh-t (f-ck sh-t)
there ain’t many like my kind, yeah i’m humble and i’m kind
tryna find some trouble you can get in here i lost my mind
i don’t wanna do it but you motherf-ckers know i will
all that talkin’ on the internet that sh-t gon’ get you k!lled
chill b-tch you best relax, i ain’t lettin’ that sh-t p-ss
you’re a tough guy when you rap
difference is my sh-t is facts
get smacked, open handed slap the dirt road out your -ss
all black i’m a legend in the game like johnny cash
a wackin’ -ss rapper tell me somethin’, somethin’
which one of y’all wanna get sh-t jumpin’, jumpin’
where the pride at i’m talkin’ all for the chain
took me one year to take over the whole game

[chorus: adam calhoun & mr. brodnax]
i’m humble and i’m kind but don’t take that sh-t for granted
’cause i smack the dirt road, i don’t want you country rappin’
b-tch i’m humble and i’m kind so don’t take that sh-t for granted
i’ma slap the dirt road out of one of you country rappers
b-tch i’m humble and i’m kind so don’t take that sh-t for granted
i’ma slap the dirt road out of one of you country rappers

[verse 2: mr. brodnax]
i’m sold country rap alb-m like in 1999
i ain’t trippin’ know the lord got perfect timin’, no disguisein’
only way to stand out baby is to do your own sh-t
we too busy lookin’ at the phone b, cold sh-t
can’t n-body be they self this sh-t done gotten out of hand
they got the same shoes, same clothes, same flow watch ’em do they little dance
ask him what he represents he won’t even have an answer
it’s the same ol’ sh-t b, just a different proper
louisiana where i’m born and raised
earn that country slang
what they know about that banana in [?]
man hold up what they talkin’ ’bout?
i’m as silent as they come, that’s the reason that they hatin’
they say real recognize real, i say real recognize fake
thank the lord for the roof over my head
and the food on my plate
it’s too late they done let me in the gate
rap game ricky bobby watch me do the shake-n-bake

- adam calhoun lyrics

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