Hourglass (feat. Struggle) Lyrics

ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Yeah, my success is well deserved, lookin' in their eyes i see them haters is perturbed, but, i am not disturbed i kick the hatred to the curb, and-to-think that i would quit on you behalf would be absurd, i'm mov'in in and i accept no eviction, listen to the sound of my voice you hear conviction, get convicted waitin on the quiddles with a hand full of skittles tryin'a figure out the riddles, the fat lady sings the little man plays the fiddle, we found out you got a family full of rats like the Little's, little of the sums Bubba come and get you some, pour a little rum and make a toast to-the-morning sun, goodnight moon sorry that im leaving so soon they booked my flight to Cancun round noon,im outta here mommy austa lawego sunset on the haters where did they go,
Im on the backroad Country boys