For all I know today I'm gonna fly away, looking for more What is it for? Baby what is it for? Got one foot out the door I got your name Cause you're giving me nothing I'm so close, what is it for? What is it for? Go live your life

A billion hits is what I'll get That's what I'm gonna get Well I know that I'll make it Never put my head down T-t-turn it up loud 'Cause I don't have to fake it If I keep on working it

And besides, I'm moving on Well I could be angry but you're not worth a fight I've counted to ten and I'm feeling alright Let 'em have their time Sit back and let 'em shine Let 'em rise and rise 'Cause one day they're gonna fall Let 'em soak in the sun

I'm cryin' for me I'm gonna miss that smile I'm gonna miss you my friend Even though it hurts the way it ended up I'd do it all again So play it sweet in heaven 'Cause That's right where you want to be I'm not cryin' cause I feel so sorry for you I'm

Coming In Hot Firin' some shot Coming in red hot It's a musical shot I just clean up me nuzzle I just load me barrel And I cock me hammer Cause I'm gonna pull my trigger One minute after dozing

Come on, my little ruin You're better than they are But I'm not gonna stand aside And watch them tear you up No, I'm not 'Cause you're better than they are And I can't say it enough That's enough What are you doing

Hey, just now the club on hold and the broads on pause You get home, it's gonna be waitin' on y'all So dog, just know, for real I promise you ain't missin' nothin' homes On everything Hey, say pimp, This to everybody stretched out behind the wall,

'Cause I ain't never seen a country boy with tires on his truck this high I said climb on up but honey watch the cup That I'm spitting my dip inside and hold on tight 'Cause it's gonna be wilder than any eight second ride Well I said hey girl what's your

'Cause I ain't never seen a country boy with tires on his truck this high I said climb on up but honey watch the cup That I'm spitting my dip inside and hold on tight 'Cause it's gonna be wilder than any eight second ride Well I said hey girl what's your

'Cause I ain't never seen a country boy with tires on his truck this high I said climb on up but honey watch the cup That I'm spitting my dip inside and hold on tight 'Cause it's gonna be wilder than any eight second ride Well I said hey girl what's your