Morgan Wallen & Roddy Ricch - Take It From Me

A Twotone Mix
Produced by Hagan, Sonic & LC


[Verse 1: Morgan Wallen]
The way I talk, I guess I got it from my pops
Product of some kneelin' down
In a town where the doors don't lock
And there's a million other people like me
From a scene a little more podunk than pop
I didn't choose being born in the sticks
And I'll be damned if I sound like something I ain't
For some folks a back road gets old
But for me, it just can't

[Chorus: Morgan Wallen]
'Cause I'm from a small town, southern drawl crowd
We're sippin' clear, drinkin' beer on a Friday night
Every country girl got on her cut offs
Shakin' her hips, take a trip, buddy tell me I'm a liar
Still circle up big trucks around a fire
Still kickin' up some dust behind the tires
Call it cliché, but hey, just take it from me
It's still goin' down out in the country

[Verse 2: Roddy Ricch]
Ayy, hop off a jet, hop to a check
Get to the money, and then what's next?
I'm tryna pack out a gymnasium
Like yeah, if he was young
Had a porn star with the titties out, pussy out just for fun
She like to go down South, and her brain go dumb
How you say want a nigga life, but you can't carry no tongue?
That's why my dick inside her mouth, and I get buried in her tongue
'Cause you know that's what you need if you have a long day
If she don't go both ways, then she go the wrong way
I been holdin' down a culture, I cultivate
And it's really, really sad when I see it in your face
I think you rollercoastin'
Rollercoastin'
Roller-roller, roller-roller, roller-roller-rollercoastin', mm
Roller-roller, roller-roller

[Chorus: Morgan Wallen]
'Cause I'm from a small town, southern drawl crowd
We're sippin' clear, drinkin' beer on a Friday night
Every country girl got on her cut offs
Shakin' her hips, take a trip, buddy tell me I'm a liar
Still circle up big trucks around a fire
Still kickin' up some dust behind the tires
Call it cliché, but hey, just take it from me
It's still goin' down out in the country