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mike bama - came from lyrics

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[intro: bama]
yeah, it’s ya boy mike bama, and franxo kash

[chorus: franxo kash]
from down in florida, back up to alabama
all the country girls love me, and my country grammar
got them jawga boyz with me out in hot-atlanta
and we got some real pretty ladies from louisiana
everywhere we go (everywhere we go)
yeah, they wanna know (yeah, they wanna know)
where these country boys came from

[verse 1: mike bama]
i came from, the 3-3-4
check the name tag, you should already know
alabama born where the tide rolls
and we don’t need a truck to hit a mud hole
mama’s cookin’ and some homemade sweet tea
turn the game on the big screen tv
send the kids outside and just let them be
then crank the stereo to franxo and me
we coming at you with a whole new kinda style
that type of flow that you ain’t heard in quite a while
a skinny white boy with a crooked country smile
’bout to cease the moment like my life is 8-mile
teamed up with some brand new cats
franxo got the voice to give yo girl a heart attack
fj droppin’ bars like he writes them by the pack
and dot stays in the studio mixing up the tracks

[chorus: franxo kash]
from down in florida, back up to alabama
all the country girls love me, and my country grammar
got them jawga boyz with me out in hot-atlanta
and we got some real pretty ladies from louisiana
everywhere we go (everywhere we go)
yeah, they wanna know (yeah, they wanna know)
where these country boys came from

[verse 2: mike bama]
where we came from, totin’ big guns
alabama down to florida, in the hot sun
ridin’ ’round in that red clay georgia mud
drinkin’ beer with some rednecks, smokin’ bud
i introduce myself and then i hit them with the accent
crooked letter, country style, call me jackson
shoutout to mississippi, where the rebels still win
put it all on the line, never give an inch
you really wanna make it? then you gotta put your mind to it
everybody struggles, you just gonna have to grind through it
trials come in life, so i try to keep who i influence
headed down the right path, if we wrong, we keep it movin’!
next stop, we headed for the top
got a bottle of champagne, and we ’bout to make it pop
i’m making dollars rain, like i am the money god
if you want it with me homie, you gonna catch yourself a plot

[chorus: franxo kash]
from down in florida, back up to alabama
all the country girls love me, and my country grammar
got them jawga boyz with me out in hot-atlanta
and we got some real pretty ladies from louisiana
everywhere we go (everywhere we go)
yeah, they wanna know (yeah, they wanna know)
where these country boys came from

from down in florida, back up to alabama
all the country girls love me, and my country grammar
got them jawga boyz with me out in hot-atlanta
and we got some real pretty ladies from louisiana
everywhere we go (everywhere we go)
yeah, they wanna know (yeah, they wanna know)
where these country boys came from

[outro]
where these country boys came from
where these country boys came from
yeah, they wanna know (yeah, they wanna know)
where these country boys came from
where these country boys came from
where these country boys came from
where these country boys came from
yeah, they wanna know (yeah, they wanna know)
where these country boys came from
where these country boys came from



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