Posted : June 28, 2024
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[verse (1)]
Foh, to be a hand on your wrist
squeezing that shit until it Dmopened up your fist, Caye ooh Dmayee
Ftried to be a friend to you but, now we're rolling on the ground
cracking Dmribs kicking dust up mama Csaid, "quit it"
but she never really Dmlisten
[chorus]
i could feel the Bbblood rush to my head
it was a Dmgut punch when you said i was Fno one
boy, you hit a Chome run
i could feel the Bbhouse shake
screaming at me 'til your Dmjaw breaks
i know you hate me, but i'll Fwarn ya
boy, i'll always Clove ya
so Bbgo ahead and blame it on your redneck nature Dm--
Chey, brother, hit me with your haymaker
[interlude]
Bb F DmBb F Dm
[verse (2)]
Bbif i could be the gun on your hip
i'd Dmscratch my name on every Fbullet in your clip
bang, bang, Cbang
go on and take your Dmaim
'cause brother we got the Bbsame blood
grew up truckin' through the Dmsame mud
engines red from the Csame rust
so what's in Dmyou is what's in me
[chorus]
i could feel the Bbblood rush to my head
it was a Dmgut punch when you said i was Fno one
boy, you hit a Chome run
i could feel the Bbhouse shake
screaming at me 'til your Dmjaw breaks
i know you hate me, but i'll Fwarn ya
boy, i'll always Clove ya
so Bbgo ahead and blame it on your redneck nature Dm--
Chey, brother, hit me with your haymaker
[verse (1)]
Foh, to be a hand on your wrist
squeezing that shit until it Dmopened up your fist, Caye ooh Dmayee
Ftried to be a friend to you but, now we're rolling on the ground
cracking Dmribs kicking dust up mama Csaid, "quit it"
but she never really Dmlisten
[chorus]
i could feel the Bbblood rush to my head
it was a Dmgut punch when you said i was Fno one
boy, you hit a Chome run
i could feel the Bbhouse shake
screaming at me 'til your Dmjaw breaks
i know you hate me, but i'll Fwarn ya
boy, i'll always Clove ya
so Bbgo ahead and blame it on your redneck nature Dm--
Chey, brother, hit me with your haymaker
[interlude]
Bb F DmBb F Dm
[verse (2)]
Bbif i could be the gun on your hip
i'd Dmscratch my name on every Fbullet in your clip
bang, bang, Cbang
go on and take your Dmaim
'cause brother we got the Bbsame blood
grew up truckin' through the Dmsame mud
engines red from the Csame rust
so what's in Dmyou is what's in me
[chorus]
i could feel the Bbblood rush to my head
it was a Dmgut punch when you said i was Fno one
boy, you hit a Chome run
i could feel the Bbhouse shake
screaming at me 'til your Dmjaw breaks
i know you hate me, but i'll Fwarn ya
boy, i'll always Clove ya
so Bbgo ahead and blame it on your redneck nature Dm--
Chey, brother, hit me with your haymaker
