BirdsFlyStoned - Grin On Me Lyrics

Boots with no laces stuffed in my jeans
Boots with no laces belt buckle on me
Pocket full of faces got a grin me
And I'm ready for it
Tell by the way it sit my truck clean
Glock in my lap I wouldn't f*ck with me
Mouth full of backer and A cup full of tea
And We ready for it

Bottle full of gin and a joint full of weed
I don't care about your friends they don't care about me
On my way from Bama on my way up to Tennessee
Trying to look sober as much as can be
Finna go fishing don't cut the line
Party on the boat & I'm on shine
Sun done went down lost track of time
Looking all around and I'm surrounded by pines
Any friend of yours is a friend of mine
Take a hit of this it'll all be fine
Shoutout to by boys working down in the mines
Looking at the clock not worried about time
Looking for her love then I'll be blind
Shooting for the stars like a dove in the blind
Old school cars like all kind
Chasing Johnny cash finna walk the line

Boots with no laces stuffed in my jeans
Boots with no laces belt buckle on me
Pocket full of faces got a grin me
And I'm ready for it

Aye I'm ready for it
Yeah I'm ready for it
Say you ready for it
When you ready for it
And We ready for it


Tell by the way it sit my truck clean
Glock in my lap I wouldn't f*ck with me
Mouth full of backer and A cup full of tea
And We ready for it