Just-Drew - Feelin' Right Lyrics

Yo yo yo
Just-Drew on the track baby, yeah yeah
Wait a minute, they said i cant mix rap with country
Huhhhh
I been rollin thru the city street light light lights
Take me right back to the country feelin right right right
Crack a beer and sippin whiskey through the night night night
We goin fire up the grill n we get high high high
I been rollin thru the city street light light lights
Take me right back to the country feelin right right right
Crack a beer and sippin whiskey through the night night night
We goin fire up the grill n we get high high high
Workin all day i been tryna get paid
Everybody can relate lemme get into a case
Gettin high take a blaze take a pie to the face
Aint no race at a place where they play with the bass
Got a keg wit the homies and im already chillin
Friday night lights cuz i ball out the building
Tryna put heat to a beat with a little bit of street
Get the beep gotta call the boy Dylan
Fire up the grill cookin burgers and some steaks
I get higher than Adele when im crankin up the bass
I got Family all around me cant nobody get replaced
Dont give a f*ck if you goin doubt me aint nobody in my way
Casa su casa mix juice with the vodka
Sip brew after brew they goin call up a docta
Holla for babe to go make me a plate
She goin cook up a steak n then add in some pasta
Gotta keep it cool at a lake f*ck a pool
Everybody get loose i aint tryna be rude
But f*ck all your problems so dont even bother
Get hit on yo noggin like bitch im your father
Light up a fire and play the guitar
Spark up the weed like were headed to mars
Playin some country but spittin them bars
Get a run for yo money cuz bitch we go hard
You like to dance and get high high high
Just throw yo hand in the sky sky sky
I been rollin thru the city street light light lights
Take me right back to the country feelin right right right
Crack a beer and sippin whiskey through the night night night
We goin fire up the grill n we get high high high
I been rollin thru the city street light light lights
Take me right back to the country feelin right right right
Crack a beer and sippin whiskey through the night night night
We goin fire up the grill n we get high high high
Take pride in my work so they knowin the name
The wife spending money like i am a bank
Im back in the country im pourin a drank
Baby back ribs n them drummies are dank
Barbacue barabue barbacue sauce
I dont eat shit without barbacue sauce
If im at the grill then its barbecue sauce
Mix with sriracha dont argue the boss
Wake up in the mornin gotta make my own
Gotta pay the mortgage gotta keep my home
If i cant afford it then i leave it alone
I got what i need hit the weed n im gone
Grab a fishin pole then im at that crick
Puff a lil smoke then i grab dat fish
The boy got flow dont match my shit
Know a bad ass chick wanna smack my dick
I been rollin thru the city street light light lights
Take me right back to the country feelin right right right
Crack a beer and sippin whiskey through the night night night
We goin fire up the grill n we get high high high
I been rollin thru the city street light light lights
Take me right back to the country feelin right right right
Crack a beer and sippin whiskey through the night night night
We goin fire up the grill n we get high high high