Josh Sallee - Garth Brooks Lyrics
How I'm supposed to be grounded when they talk me up?Got the strut, lotta luck but that nots enoughGot me stuck and I can't ever dip outHand on hand getting fans till I hit doubtChance, chance getting smashed taking hits nowPassed on cash for a smash with a sit downCast my hands so I can't ever give outAnd ask why I am in a craft I can't live downListen a second the records I'm making are not for invadingSo we ain't really talking bout nothingNo pressing my buttonsI'm pressing up coversAnd getting it ready for everything we're building cause I feel like the pressure is comingKick back I'm a real oneHere's the deal no girl till a millionYeah it's cool you can chill if you still wantTest your luck and get bounced like BillupsChange your behavior, can't wait for no favorMy days here get savored with way more than paperFeel like I got it going on like all dayFall in place or leave it like autumn is alwaysSqueeeak! Here my brakes when I roll upOh well get it fixed when I blow upThat day Imma sit say I told yaUse a hundred, hundred dollar bills as coasterMy motor is older, pull to the shoulderRealize that I have to raise up my quoteBeen vocal since tonka, now vocal at concertsMy campaign is polished so vote me for officeHey girl I'm accomplishedYoung bachelor been enrolled in some collegeCalled it, got her, call me cause I'm orneryHit me on my line everytime like yoshyParty? Always. Till she try to stop meSaid she ain't really feeling hanging with my posses yuuuckHad to give her the dueceCause I never met a woman that will give me the truthMe, you that's a pivot or moveSo either way we in it man were in it to loseBack of like high heat, get back to my rhymingI'd rather be back broken than back to trying shootThat's a lesson learnedUsher in new day baby let that burnTrust me when I say that I said it firstNever trust a girl who say she ain't a slut, butWhat's a slut when it's girl and guyAnd the girl gets hurt while the guy gets prideAnd the guy gets to gloat while the girl gets shunnedIn the end well they both become parents who stuckI'm like, what up world?Looking to the sky like what up there?I'm tryna holler get a break, get lucky, get somethingMaybe make it, make it great like Alexander The, okHad a meeting with a major, that was set up by a guyWith the label on his side and he told me that he liked meAnd he'd do my A&RIt failed I won't name him, I've heard of second triesOk I'm not bitter, but twice 6 figuresWas taken and given it's more like a rentalAsk when you see me, I'll pass on peace treatiesJust pass with no greeting, the past is not needed I'm goodNever been a number TWOSo anyONE that comes well that's nothing newLots of stuff in the works that were gonna doBiggest artist in my state without a country tuneWhat up Garth Brooks? Hi Mr. KeithAll respect, but respect back and listen pleaseMy genre on lock now my aim is yallNot some flop to be mocked or be taken onNot gonna stop till I'm wrong or you hate it all... but I know you won't hate it allLots going on in these songs that I'm working onThoughts on thoughts man I jot to be perfect onAll I hope is you're hear and you heard them all... yeah I hope that you heard them all
