Upchurch, Jelly Roll - Vows lyrics
Jelly Roll [Jason Bradley DeFord] Antioch, Tennessee, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Upchurch, Jelly Roll - Vows lyrics]
Church motherfucker
Hm ahem, look, ayy
Too much Tennessee class
Every chick 'round me got a fat ass
Every skin with me got that blap
Every truck I'm in got bulletproof glass
Call it lawn care how I cut that grass
All white swag, but your boy ain't trash
Redneck truck when I get that bag
Put it in the bank for my
Kids and my kids' kids' kids, facts
I'm Elvis if he said fuck a lot
I'm Waylon if he didn't see the cops
I'm Buddy Holly 'cause I got the bop
Nah, Ritchie Valens watch 'em flip a top
Got these diamonds on me
Look like tiny dancers
No one standin' by me, I'm a drifter
If you say my name and
Don't forget that mister
Up-to-the-church walked through Hell
In winter
Sippin' tequila, they tell that I'm shitty
Them Holler Boys still causin'
Hell on these bitches
I'm drunk and I'm stumblin', man
I've been fumblin'
45 done me then fell out my britches
All of these rappers been lyin' to us
You know me, blowin' the finest of buds
Been choppin' 'em down and linin' 'em up
Now the lines are damn near the
Same size of a slug
Tennessee shit, they ain't fuckin' with this
Told all them critics to suck on my dick
Double parked this big bitch in
The middle of Broadway
Drunker than shit like, "Fuck it, I'm rich"
The bottom in the holler so
We think fucked up i'm blowed
Now you wanna show them back
The Brinks truck up
I still goes in, ask my close friends
I been known to go and burn at both ends
Church told me to go and talk my shit
Here I go, skin
Circle glasses like John Lennon
I'm a pioneer leavin' impressions
Leave the studio every day
Smellin' like resin
Hop up in the muscle car too fast, I reckon
But I won't wreck on no track at a session
Bein' this cool, that's my profession
Orange diamonds on my neck
That's a UT pendant
On that country boy shit
Mud slingin' on bitches
I'ma red, red, red, red, redneck
Write my own songs and checks with the
Same pen on my own desk
CEO of this whole shit
That's why they dress like me and
Can't knock off my old hit's
Yeah, your boy got the soul kiss
Comin' in this bitch wetter than
A couple pair of K-Swiss
Spotify spinnin' like a burnt disc
Skippin' levels of the Kenwood glitch
Lil' bitch
It's goin' down right now
Just gotta ride it out
I wanna be among the greatest
Every song of mine's a vow
It's goin' down right now
Just gotta ride it out
So one day I can be timeless, for the south
I'll be around it's goin' down right now
It's goin' down right now, oh oh
It's goin' down right now
It's goin' down right now and
These are my vows
Hm ahem, look, ayy
Too much Tennessee class
Every chick 'round me got a fat ass
Every skin with me got that blap
Every truck I'm in got bulletproof glass
Call it lawn care how I cut that grass
All white swag, but your boy ain't trash
Redneck truck when I get that bag
Put it in the bank for my
Kids and my kids' kids' kids, facts
I'm Elvis if he said fuck a lot
I'm Waylon if he didn't see the cops
I'm Buddy Holly 'cause I got the bop
Nah, Ritchie Valens watch 'em flip a top
Got these diamonds on me
Look like tiny dancers
No one standin' by me, I'm a drifter
If you say my name and
Don't forget that mister
Up-to-the-church walked through Hell
In winter
Sippin' tequila, they tell that I'm shitty
Them Holler Boys still causin'
Hell on these bitches
I'm drunk and I'm stumblin', man
I've been fumblin'
45 done me then fell out my britches
All of these rappers been lyin' to us
You know me, blowin' the finest of buds
Been choppin' 'em down and linin' 'em up
Now the lines are damn near the
Same size of a slug
Tennessee shit, they ain't fuckin' with this
Told all them critics to suck on my dick
Double parked this big bitch in
The middle of Broadway
Drunker than shit like, "Fuck it, I'm rich"
The bottom in the holler so
We think fucked up i'm blowed
Now you wanna show them back
The Brinks truck up
I still goes in, ask my close friends
I been known to go and burn at both ends
Church told me to go and talk my shit
Here I go, skin
Circle glasses like John Lennon
I'm a pioneer leavin' impressions
Leave the studio every day
Smellin' like resin
Hop up in the muscle car too fast, I reckon
But I won't wreck on no track at a session
Bein' this cool, that's my profession
Orange diamonds on my neck
That's a UT pendant
On that country boy shit
Mud slingin' on bitches
I'ma red, red, red, red, redneck
Write my own songs and checks with the
Same pen on my own desk
CEO of this whole shit
That's why they dress like me and
Can't knock off my old hit's
Yeah, your boy got the soul kiss
Comin' in this bitch wetter than
A couple pair of K-Swiss
Spotify spinnin' like a burnt disc
Skippin' levels of the Kenwood glitch
Lil' bitch
It's goin' down right now
Just gotta ride it out
I wanna be among the greatest
Every song of mine's a vow
It's goin' down right now
Just gotta ride it out
So one day I can be timeless, for the south
I'll be around it's goin' down right now
It's goin' down right now, oh oh
It's goin' down right now
It's goin' down right now and
These are my vows