Morgan Wallen Video (MV)

Now I can write you
Country rock or pop and RnB
I've got a couple hitters
That go nifty with a beat
I had a few kiddos
They singin' out the window
My wifey in the middle
Even though she's gotta seat
And I've been makin' hits
Since I was old enough to drive
But I aint every make it
Can't nobody tell me why
Don't want to be famous
I make my own playlist
But every time I'm in the truck
And turn that dial

My kids want Morgan Wallen
Now these kids gotta drinking' problem
Yeah they're always singing
Old Town Road, YB Neva Broke
And Miley Cyrus
No I don't make billboard music
When I write I'm livin' through it
But it doesn't matter
How many songs I make
I'll never be Drake
Or Morgan Wallen
To bad, so sad
Morgan Wallen
To bad, so sad

I got me an obsession
Tryna live off of a song
But all of that is second
To my babies back at home
And they're all in my stories
They're never top forties
But damn that Macklemore
My baby'd leave me if he wants
And I can drink a whiskey
I can shotgun a beer
But he's selling out arenas
Guess that's all they want to hear
Still recording in my closet
I guess I aint got it
Cause even when I
Drop another album this year

These kids want Morgan Wallen
Somehow Soulja Boy still poppin'
Tell me why they're playing
Speakers Goin' Hammer
When my son in Alabama
Playin' ball? Please stop this
No I don't make billboard music
When I write I'm living through it
But it doesn't matter

How many streams I get
Won't beat T Swift
Or Morgan Wallen
To bad so sad
Morgan Wallen
To bad so sad

Know a couple up and comers
That should be on radio
Why they aint discovered
It's a wonder I don't know
And I wish I was with you
Out there playing on the road
Keep chasing that dream
But I thought you should know
These kids want
Morgan Wallen
These kids want
Morgan Wallen
Morgan Wallen
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