Lyrics Funk in the Country - RiCh , Big

Phantum in the club)
Yuh-yuh-yuh-yuh
Left, left
It wasn't goin' right so I just took it left
I can't think, yeah, I don't wanna stress
I bought a foreign whip but I don't wanna flex
Step back and shoot and hit nothin' but net
I always win like I rigged and paid the refs
Ironic that your exes wanna check
It ain't goin' right so I just took it left
Gotta say less, yeah I left
It wasn't goin' right so I just took it left
I don't need rest
Don't work at a desk
I shuffle the deck
I am a king, yeah she a queen
Gucci butterflies all on my jeans
These days I just do me
I just call like a movie
Ran a check in two weeks
Just Solo rock 2-3
Cuz I'm Jordan, scorin'
She used to ignore it
Now she blow the phone up
19, though don't grow up
Called her when I showed up
Hooked her like a tow truck
Actin' like you know stuff
But you don't know me, yeah I promise
They show love in person then they wanna talk shit
You won't say it to my face, yeah
Fuck all of the fake stuff
Need you, know I make up
Yeah, I need you in the sweats
Need you on the line, I don't really wanna text
Since I gotta check, know you always wanna check
Arms wrapped around you while I'm kissin' on you neck