

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse] Chopping bricks in a Caddy A Ninety-six, she a fine ride Gibson County got them sacks so fatty That Tennessee sunshine [Prechorus] Sheriff Woolfork got them bales Highway forty five what a tale It’s a sheriff’s sale, yeah Woolfork got them bales for sale [Chorus] Cadillac and a scale, from Humboldt Tenn I’m moving bales Cadillac and a scale Sheriff woolfork retired and got the fire For sale Now leaving Humboldt in a caddy with a scale When i get home I hang my starter jacket on a nail, Count that paper Get that weight up About to finish up another caper, Count that paper never knowing what’s coming later. When you got them drugs for sale [Verse 2] Confiscated re-up the plot thickens Got it back I do High demand the hustle never slackens For me and you [Prechorus] Sheriff Woolfork got them bales Highway forty five what a tale It’s a sheriff’s sale, yeah Woolfork got them bales for sale [Chorus] Cadillac and a scale, from Humboldt Tenn I’m moving bales Cadillac and a scale Sheriff woolfork retired and got the fire For sale Now leaving Humboldt in a caddy with a scale When i get home I hang my starter jacket on a nail, Count that paper Get that weight up About to finish up another caper, Count that paper never knowing what’s coming later. When you got them drugs for sale
Tags
southern hip-hop heavy 808s male vocals, heavy scratching, experimental, chaotic sampling, bumping, classic rock solo
2:29
English
No
11/9/2025