[Chorus]
Whoa, we ain't gonna fold
We been down this old lonely road, that country road
Everybody can't go
Get lost, won't make it home
(Everybody say) I say
Whoa, we ain't gonna fold
We been down this old lonely road, that country road
Everybody can't go
Get lost, won't make it home
I say
[Verse 1]
Got a gun in the glovebox, one on the seat
Plus I got about a half a dozen felonies
More money more problems so now I got beef
And I ain't tryin' to box so you can catch three
Let it breathe, okay, proceed
You a long way from city lights and concrete
You could lose your life, get buried by a tree
Or you can do right and walk right around me
And you could get killed 'cause of who you standin' next to
I could send a crazy white boy out to check you
Suggest you make your next move, your best move
'Cause out here you ain't gettin' rescued
And there ain't no GPS
No ambulance, police, and no EMS
That's a lot of pressure to deal with the stress
So how you gonna breathe with my foot on your chest?
[Chorus]
Whoa, we ain't gonna fold
We been down this old lonely road, that country road
Everybody can't go
Get lost, won't make it home
(Everybody say) I say
Whoa, we ain't gonna fold
We been down this old lonely road, that country road
Everybody can't go
Get lost, won't make it home
I say
[Verse 2]
Yeah, I'm violent, violence, riot, don't like it
You keep gettin' pushed around, maybe you should try it
Rather live on my feet then on my knees dyin'
And I don't mind beef, maybe you should diet
Silence, okay, let's keep ridin'
Down this country road I'm in the Chevy flyin'
So much smoke, barely open up my eyelids
And I'm just hopin' I can find where you hidin'
Let's take a walk where the sidewalk ends
I don't talk, I don't fold, I don't break, I don't bend
You could be yourself but you try to pretend
To be somebody else just so you could blend in
So where we go from here
You're stuck to the bottom 'cause your vision ain't clear
I hung with the bottom but they tried to hold me there
And now I'm at the top and they swear it ain't fair
[Chorus]
Whoa, we ain't gonna fold
We been down this old lonely road, that country road
Everybody can't go
Get lost, won't make it home
(Everybody say) I say
Whoa, we ain't gonna fold
We been down this old lonely road, that country road
Everybody can't go
Get lost, won't make it home
I say
Whoa was written by Adam Calhoun.
Whoa was produced by ScatteredBrains.
Adam Calhoun released Whoa on Tue Mar 24 2020.