One step at a time might seem like a old cliche but I'm here to say it could be a whole another way food stamps for with a bottle of whiskey Chase it down with the beer or something that's heavy Smoky was spliff and don't care about the riff we are here driving some 4x4 lifts mud flinging out the back of my truck I promise you I don't give a f*** my wheels keep spinning my heart keeps going my mind keeps drilling telling me that I need to keep pursuing my dreams ain't hard to find your dreams are easy to get so quit playing around with all them people that are quick to hate go out there and just eat off their plate cuz they think they food is good and when I know my barbecue is better everybody out here and just thinks they wish they weren't living in the gutter and take two shots of whiskey in the morning two to wash it down catch me riding around you won't find me downtown I keep my s*** in the woods I wish your mother f***** would I can't tell you how many times that I've hit rock bottom way too many times I try not to complain about the things I've been in I tried not to complain about the things that I have but I tell you right now you wish you could have would have stuck around cuz all the complaints that you had about me back in the past you need to leave that s*** to rest you still complaining about things I've already forgotten two shot three shot four shot more you sitting there complaining and just crying on the floor like I said before you whining about the s*** that I've already forgotten the things in my mind are already blank you still sitting there crying at your bank I tried to tell you back in the day don't let them haters get in your brain now you sitting in this sad that you couldn't had a should of woulda coulda shoulda coulda you a b**** ass mother f***** that wish you could have I'm going to make it where I make it and I promise you that I've been rock bottom I don't even care make it a habit that way I come out looking like I'm f****** like a rabbit
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