Sounds like a lullaby

Sounds like a lullaby

Sounds like a lullabySounds like a lullaby

And lately, I′ve been living like a rolling stone (let's go)

I′m gone and I don't know if I'm wrong at home?

See I′m in another zone, just leave us the fuck alone

Just pack me another cone

I′m higher than a fuckin' drone

Blowin′ on this purple shit

Workin' hard and workin′ it

Workin' hard, they say I′m gettin' on and I deserve this shit

People I took care of are actin' like I ain′t worth a shit

Can′t believe they diss me man

The motherfuckin' nerve of them

Don′t believe a word of it

Say that I deserted them

They did not put work in to deserve a fuckin' squirt of piss

I′m sorry, I don't owe you an apology

′Cause you ain't had the balls to go and fuckin' follow dreams

I believe in late nights and early mornings

I believe in good weed and liquor flowing

′Cause I believe that even all the gangsters go to Heaven

′Cause I believe that even all the gangsters go to Heaven

I believe in good sex, so let's ride

We′ll be Bonnie and Clyde girl with that type

Yes, I believe that all the savage bitches go to Heaven

Yes, I believe that all the savage bitches go to Heaven

Got a bad bitch on the west coast

And she loves me 'cause I′m fuckin' southern

And she knows if they try me, I′m strapped up like a bungee jumper

Tell them boys don't try me, might fuck around and lose it

Y'all gon′ keep talkin′ 'bout me

I′ma flash out and start shootin'

I′ve been runnin' with the losers on the bottom with the scum

I ain′t got a problem with it 'cause the bottom's where I′m from

But they knew that I won′t stop

So they knew that I'm gon′ pop

So I put this out to everyone that bet on a long shot

I told them we could do it

I told them bet the farm

Now to celebrate

We gon' get kicked out of every bar, ah, yeah

Mayne, fuck you! We got a hold to this coach

We made it cool to be country, don′t be a culture vulture

I believe in late nights and early mornings

I believe in good weed and liquor flowing

'Cause I believe that even all the gangsters go to Heaven

′Cause I believe that even all the gangsters go to Heaven

I believe in good sex, so let's ride

We'll be Bonnie and Clyde girl with that type

Yes, I believe that all the savage bitches go to Heaven

Yes, I believe that all the savage bitches go to Heaven

Sounds like a lullaby

Sounds like a lullaby

Sounds like a lullaby

Sounds like a lullaby

Sounds like a lullaby