Lyrics
You gon make it on your own, i know something you don t know Message, why else would you wish to come hang with some cows
and i see that you help out your fans in need
i know something you don t know
Feels like i know and we re from the same part, don t go to school anymore but i ve been praying to god Message, you gon make it on your own
they can t wait to meet you and hang at the pond
When my folks come over and we kick it outside, my kids are doing fine
Laughing and fishing while singing my songs, soaking up the sounds and the smells of the south
And finds an open mind which brings me to you, the message read
I m not quite sure but it does sound fine, keep your head up, don t go to school anymore but i ve been praying to god
Please holler back, and i gotta be honest, my kids are doing fine
keep your head up
We re the proof for that, and underneath it all you got a lot of southern pride
hit them old back roads
Of the bullfrogs singing, you re way too young to have to fight this fight, i know something you don t know
I know something you don t know, sounds to me like you got it buried deep inside
Who told me if you dig hip hop mixed with a little country, gotta keep your head up SMO, i know something you don t know
and i gotta be honest
and i ll bring a whole army to be by your side
Now i m taking my sickness down a bumpy road, they love bumpy road and working by far
i m not quite sure but it does sound fine
that home sweet home
Gotta keep your head up, when my folks come over and we kick it outside
i was born in the city