Honey from Tennessee
Sippin' on that whiskey
Now I'm ridin' through my city
They wanna' send me ten feet
Tell them f*ckers come and get me
I don't think they'll miss me
Been drunk four times this week
I don't drink for the misery
Baby, just give me
Honey from Tennessee
Tell them all come back
I just want some of that
I got too much of that
I been sippin' on Jack
I been gettin' to the deals
But, if I'm really being honest
I think I need some pills
But, I'm not a pill popper
I'm a real rocker
I'm a spill dropper
I know
I move my way to the dough
Now all of them wanna' know
Where the f*ck did I go?
I was on the other side of the land
Come back home to the studio and I'll rock this shit like the man
You would think that I have a band
The way I beat it up like a drum kit
Always be up on the dumb shit
Anything you want, you can come get
Yeah
But, don't bother me
'Cause honestly
I'll probably
Be drinking that
Honey from Tennessee
Sippin' on that whiskey
Now I'm ridin' through my city
They wanna' send me ten feet
Tell them f*ckers come and get me
I don't think that they'll miss me
Been drunk four times this week
I don't drink for the misery
Baby, just give me
Honey from Tennessee
Yeah, pass the cup and I'll drink that
I'm the one and I think that
I'm the one and I know it
I be snappin' like Kodak
Them cameras
Late nights with them dancers
Everybody try to hold me back
Like I'm walkin' 'round with a anchor
Aye, hold up, I'm gone
I gotta' finish this verse for this song
They say I be rippin' shit without a bong
I just been doin' this shit for too long
Just pick a side
I got my niggas, they ready to ride
If you not with us then it's suicide
We in the field and it's do or die
Don't come around, I ain't ready for lies
Hit my phone, "Where you at?"
You know you don't miss me
I got on, I got me
All you did was diss me
Please don't come around
Talkin' 'bout that you wanna' lick me
Droptop and I'm sippin' on the whiskey
Honey from Tennessee
Sippin' on that whiskey
Now I'm ridin' through my city
They wanna' send me ten feet
Tell them f*ckers come and get me
Drilll - Tennessee Honey (feat. Scotty Valid) Lyrics
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Honey from Tennessee
Sippin' on that whiskey
Now I'm ridin' through my city
They wanna' send me ten feet
Tell them f*ckers come and get me
I don't think they'll miss me
Been drunk four times this week
I don't drink for the misery
Baby, just give me
Honey from Tennessee
Tell them all come back
I just want some of that
I got too much of that
I been sippin' on Jack
I been gettin' to the deals
But, if I'm really being honest
I think I need some pills
But, I'm not a pill popper
I'm a real rocker
I'm a spill dropper
I know
I move my way to the dough
Now all of them wanna' know
Where the f*ck did I go?
I was on the other side of the land
Come back home to the studio and I'll rock this shit like the man
You would think that I have a band
The way I beat it up like a drum kit
Always be up on the dumb shit
Anything you want, you can come get
Yeah
But, don't bother me
'Cause honestly
I'll probably
Be drinking that
Honey from Tennessee
Sippin' on that whiskey
Now I'm ridin' through my city
They wanna' send me ten feet
Tell them f*ckers come and get me
I don't think that they'll miss me
Been drunk four times this week
I don't drink for the misery
Baby, just give me
Honey from Tennessee
Yeah, pass the cup and I'll drink that
I'm the one and I think that
I'm the one and I know it
I be snappin' like Kodak
Them cameras
Late nights with them dancers
Everybody try to hold me back
Like I'm walkin' 'round with a anchor
Aye, hold up, I'm gone
I gotta' finish this verse for this song
They say I be rippin' shit without a bong
I just been doin' this shit for too long
Just pick a side
I got my niggas, they ready to ride
If you not with us then it's suicide
We in the field and it's do or die
Don't come around, I ain't ready for lies
Hit my phone, "Where you at?"
You know you don't miss me
I got on, I got me
All you did was diss me
Please don't come around
Talkin' 'bout that you wanna' lick me
Droptop and I'm sippin' on the whiskey
Honey from Tennessee
Sippin' on that whiskey
Now I'm ridin' through my city
They wanna' send me ten feet
Tell them f*ckers come and get me
Sippin' on that whiskey
Now I'm ridin' through my city
They wanna' send me ten feet
Tell them f*ckers come and get me
I don't think they'll miss me
Been drunk four times this week
I don't drink for the misery
Baby, just give me
Honey from Tennessee
Tell them all come back
I just want some of that
I got too much of that
I been sippin' on Jack
I been gettin' to the deals
But, if I'm really being honest
I think I need some pills
But, I'm not a pill popper
I'm a real rocker
I'm a spill dropper
I know
I move my way to the dough
Now all of them wanna' know
Where the f*ck did I go?
I was on the other side of the land
Come back home to the studio and I'll rock this shit like the man
You would think that I have a band
The way I beat it up like a drum kit
Always be up on the dumb shit
Anything you want, you can come get
Yeah
But, don't bother me
'Cause honestly
I'll probably
Be drinking that
Honey from Tennessee
Sippin' on that whiskey
Now I'm ridin' through my city
They wanna' send me ten feet
Tell them f*ckers come and get me
I don't think that they'll miss me
Been drunk four times this week
I don't drink for the misery
Baby, just give me
Honey from Tennessee
Yeah, pass the cup and I'll drink that
I'm the one and I think that
I'm the one and I know it
I be snappin' like Kodak
Them cameras
Late nights with them dancers
Everybody try to hold me back
Like I'm walkin' 'round with a anchor
Aye, hold up, I'm gone
I gotta' finish this verse for this song
They say I be rippin' shit without a bong
I just been doin' this shit for too long
Just pick a side
I got my niggas, they ready to ride
If you not with us then it's suicide
We in the field and it's do or die
Don't come around, I ain't ready for lies
Hit my phone, "Where you at?"
You know you don't miss me
I got on, I got me
All you did was diss me
Please don't come around
Talkin' 'bout that you wanna' lick me
Droptop and I'm sippin' on the whiskey
Honey from Tennessee
Sippin' on that whiskey
Now I'm ridin' through my city
They wanna' send me ten feet
Tell them f*ckers come and get me
Writer: Denver Forbes, Keith Cox
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