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Hooligan
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Hooligan was released on November 1, 2019 by Thug World Music Group as a part of the album Album Number One
November 1, 2019
LabelThug World Music Group
LanguageEnglish
BPM70
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Music Video

Music Video

Lyrics

(And I'm coming through with lunatics)
From the dirty I'm a cracker rappin' killer, I'ma beat his ass
Beat his ass and do my craft
I'll run this grind and bust my ass
Problem when provoked, I won't smoke with anybody
Not the hustle you just jealous you been jugglin' jobs
I'm in the mud like a wild, fat, stumbling hog
The repercussion of fuckin' with us is loosin' a jaw
I leave 'em rolled like tobacco, wrap it when I go travel
I'm country like the gravel road that turned into Nashville
Listen to me tell my tale, hope you are sleepin' well
Talk that shit we caught you pumpin' gas, you'll need a speakin' spell
Cut the line you leakin' gas, make you have a heart attack
Drillin' through the Ville gonna make them bring the oilers back
Oldest of three brothers, the others they took a different route
I was made to push the ticket, they just want to simmer down
Ain't no time to figure out, wing it like I didn't study
Sypin' syrup, feelin' crudy, looking to get into somethin'
I need no friends, just some time and a chance
I had a dream I held the world in my hands
I've seen the devil do his worse, I am well prepared
Loyal to the bone this shit is garbage we don't need it here
Watch it crumble burn it down
Built from the ground up (Ground up)
If we gonna ride then all of us will mount up (Mount up)
Yeah, let me chill I'm a hooligan
Yeah, and I'm comin' through with lunatics
Watch it crumble burn it down
Built form the ground up (Ground up)
If we gonna ride then all of us will mount up (Mount up)
Yeah, let me chill I'm a hooligan
Yeah, and I'm comin' through with lunatics
I'm steady tryna come up, I'm equal to the next man
5 AM I'm still up, no drugs I'm not drunk
Anxious to create, I'm stacking up content
I just killed that fuckin' beat I guess I'll need me a bondsman
I'm from Nashville fuckboy don't tug on that gun
Got a gut feelin' you a pussy I don't have to run
In the mix with some legends
I'll admit I'm havin' fun
But I gotta get paid and thats my mission number one
I don't ponder on the past, got my foot on the gas
Burn this mother fucker down, I'ma get the last laugh
No tears in my beer, I don't drink I smoke it
Now you want peace, well you shouldn't have provoked me
On the rise like creek water, be cautious I'm on edge
Like I'm standin' on a ledge, very dizzy in the head
The underdog get it done, I can cover whole spreads
If we beefin' be prepared for nightly cold sweats
I need no friends, just some time and a chance
I had a dream I held the world in my hands
I've seen the devil do his worse, I am well prepared
Loyal to the bone, this shit is garbage we don't need it here
Watch it crumble burn it down
Built form the ground up (Ground up)
If we gonna ride then all of us will mount up (Moundtup)
Yeah, let me chill I'm a hooligan
Yeah, and I'm comin' through with lunatics
Watch it crumble burn it down
Built form the ground up (Ground up)
If we gonna ride then all of us will mount up (Mount up)
Let me chill I'm a hooligan
Yeah, and I'm comin' through with lunatics
Written by: Steven Polk, Thomas Toner, William Moseley
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