Bangers

Country Vibes

Seat at the Table

Givenchy 2.0 Freestyle (feat. A Boogie Wit da Hoodie)

Break Up Song

Whiskey & Wine

Based on a True Story...

Boys 'Round Here (feat. Pistol Annies & Friends)

star shopping (prod. kryptik)

Can't Say I Ain't Country

Colorado

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Prod by @adrianobeats
Mixed & Mastered by @dotdaengineer
Art work by : https://www.instagram.com/artbyruq/
Video by: https://www.instagram.com/baileywhissel/

Li$N.

Moonlight

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Moonlight Prod Adriano

Debut EP BRELAND out now: http://breland.lnk.to/BRELAND-EPSO
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Lyrics: 
You can drink my liquor
You can call my lady
You can take my money
You can smoke my blunt
Scuff these Jordan's
You can say you hate me
You can call me crazy but
Don't touch my truck

Skerrrerrrurrree
Skerrrerrrurrree
Don't touch my truck
Skerrrerrrurrree
Skerrrerrrurrree
Don't touch my

V8 engine with the windows tinted
Boy we came from the bottom got it out the mud
Whole block jumping cause the subs stay hitting
If they roll up on me know I keep one tucked
Woo

Tell them boys come and get me
I be ridin' through the city
Young, rich and I'm pretty
Homie don't get it twisted
Keep a sip in the hemi
Red cup full of Henny
My hittas comes in plenties
For real

You can drink my liquor
You can call my lady
You can take my money
You can smoke my blunt
Scuff these Jordan's
You can say you hate me
You can call me crazy but
Don't touch my truck

Skerrrerrrurrree
Skerrrerrrurrree
Don't touch my truck
Skerrrerrrurrree
Skerrrerrrurrree
Don't touch my

Wood grain dash with the matte black finish
And it match my shawty with the big ol' butt
Know them boys soft cause they got hard feelings
You can try me if you wanna go and test your luck
Woo

Tell them boys come and get me
I be ridin' through the city
Young rich and I'm pretty
Homie don't get it twisted
Keep a sip in the hemi
Red cup full of Henny
My hittas comes in plenties
For real

You can drink my liquor
You can call my lady
You can take my money
You can smoke my blunt
Scuff these Jordan's
You can say you hate me
You can call me crazy but
Don't touch my truck

Skerrrerrrurrree
Skerrrerrrurrree
Don't touch my truck
Skerrrerrrurrree
Skerrrerrrurrree
Don't touch my truck
Don't touch my truck ah ah ah ah ah
Don't touch my truck

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My Truck

What If I Told You That I Love You

BRELAND - My Truck (feat. Sam Hunt) [Remix]
Debut EP BRELAND out now: http://breland.lnk.to/BRELAND-EPSO
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Lyrics:
You can drink my liquor
You can call my lady
You can take my money
You can smoke my blunt
Scuff these Jordan’s
You can say you hate me
You can call me crazy but
Don’t touch my truck
Skrrt
Skrrt
Don’t touch my truck 
Skrrt
Skrrt
Don’t touch my 

AC busted and the floorboards rusted 
With a little bit of loving it’ll fire right up
Payed 8 for it woulda gave 8 more 
I wouldn’t trade that sucker for a million bucks
Tell them boys come and get me
I be riding through the city
Young rich and I’m pretty
Homie don’t get it twisted

Keep a semi in the hemi
Red cup full of Henny
My hitters comes in plenties
For real

You can drink my liquor
You can call my lady
You can take my money
You can smoke my blunt
Scuff these Jordan’s
You can say you hate me
You can call me crazy but
Don’t touch my truck
Skrrt
Skrrt
Don’t touch my truck
Skrrt
Skrrt
Don’t touch my

Toolbox full of dirty dove shot empties 
Muddy old clodhoppers and a Mossberg pump
Pull up on you at the red light homie 
Throw some Bone Thugs on and make your loose change jump
Tell them boys come and get me
I be riding through the city
Young rich and I’m pretty
Homie don’t get it twisted

Keep a semi in the hemi
Red cup full of Henny
My hitters comes in plenties
For real

You can drink my liquor
You can call my lady
You can take my money
You can smoke my blunt
Scuff these Jordan’s
You can say you hate me
You can call me crazy but
Don’t touch my truck
Skrrt
Skrrt
Don’t touch my truck
Skrrt
Skrrt
Don’t touch my truck

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http://samhunt.com

My Truck (feat. Sam Hunt) [Remix]

Debut EP BRELAND out now: http://breland.lnk.to/BRELAND-EPSO
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Lyrics:
Shorty wanna take a horseride 
We’ve been winning
You will never see the score tied

I done took her out the stands to the courtside
Got a couple hundred bands
That’s a horseride, let the doors high, yeah

Giddy up, we been tearin’ the city up
Imma cop us a Bentley truck (skrr)
Couple hundred to fill it up
Say the word, Imma get it done
Straight in the oven, I’m heatin’ up
I know your baby gon eat it up
Just let me know when you seen enough, yeah

We be hoppin’ out the coupe, yeah yeah
Like my women by the two’s, yeah yeah
Records breakin’ like the news, yeah yeah
That’s why they got a attitude, yeah yeah

She loves to dance, we do-si-do
Another round, we make a toast
Know that talk is cheap so I can’t be broke 
Tell me where you want to go

Shorty wanna take a horseride 
We’ve been winning
You will never see the score tied

I done took her out the stands to the courtside
Got a couple hundred bands
That’s a horseride, let the doors high, yeah

Horse ride, shorty wavy with it, like we sittin’ portside
I could get it for it ever hit the store line 
When I put her in that Rari she looks so fly
That’s a horseride, yeah 

I’m too saucy, can’t get it off me, yeah
You say you could see me, that’s when you lost me, yeah
Pay me attention, that could be costly, yeah
You bringin’ your city, I’m bringin’ an army, yeah

We be hoppin’ out the coupe, yeah yeah
Like my women by the two’s, yeah yeah
Records breakin’ like the news, yeah yeah
That’s why they got a attitude, yeah yeah

She loves to dance, we do-si-do
Another round, we make a toast
Know that talk is cheap so I can’t be broke 
Tell me where you want to go

Shorty wanna take a horseride 
We’ve been winning
You will never see the score tied

I done took her out the stands to the courtside
Got a couple hundred bands
That’s a horseride, let the doors high, yeah

Horse ride, shorty wavy with it, like we sittin’ portside
I could get it for it ever hit the store line 
When I put her in that Rari she looks so fly
That’s a horseride, yeah 

Horseride

Horseride

BRELAND - Hot Sauce
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Lyrics:
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Pretty but she ain’t afraid to pop off
Honey with a little bit of hot sauce
Ohhhh
 
Everything’s better with the hot sauce
Make a red neck redder with the hot sauce
Body like a bottle got that hot sauce
Need a sip of water with the hot sauce
 
Take the good with the bad
Got a little temper think she got it from her dad
Drinking Bud Light from a Champagne glass
It can be a fight but I like it like that
She the type that make you tear up on the low
All my buttons she gone push them envelope
Fire woman how she gets down on the pole
Make me want to buy a ring and call the folks
 
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Pretty but she ain’t afraid to pop off
Honey with a little bit of hot sauce
Ohhhh
 
Go ahead and shake it like hot sauce
You know I can take it like hot sauce
Shawty get it wetter than hot sauce
Everything’s better with the hot sauce
 
Got my head spinning that’s top sauce
Roll a little pot sauce
Now we goin’ off sauce
Way that thang hittin 12 rounds that’s box sauce
Anything she want sauce
You know that I bought sauce (hot sauce)
 
Fancy but she look good in a knock off (ohh)
Girl this ain’t no joke I wanna knock knock (boots)
And I’m sure that you get this a lot sauce (ohh)
But you make a brother want to tie the knot sauce (ohh)
 
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Pretty but she ain’t afraid to pop off
Flirty but she’ll hit you with the shot block
Ohhhh
 
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Lady but she freaky with the lights off
Honey with a little bit of hot sauce
Ohhhhh
 
Everything’s better with the hot sauce
Make a red neck redder with the hot sauce
Body like a bottle got that hot sauce
Need a sip of water with the hot sauce
 
Go ahead and shake it like hot sauce
Don’t know if I can take it like hot sauce
Shawty get it wetter than hot sauce
Everything’s better with the hot sauce
 
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Pop off
Hot sauce
Everything’s better with the hot sauce

Hot Sauce

Dirt Road

Teenage Dream

Down the Road

Whiskey & Wine

Kidd G