Girl, you know that I’m a lone ranger
You know I ain’t never worried ‘bout no danger
And if I catch you plottin’ on my paper
Best believe you gon’ be saying your prayers
Girl, you know that I’m a lone ranger
You know I ain’t never worried ‘bout no danger
And if I catch you plottin’ on my paper
Best believe you gon’ be saying your prayers

Had myself a sweetie pie, found out she’s the cheating type
Now I’m back to my old ways
Back to hitting rocky top, back to getting sloppy top
Horses in the stable for days
‘Cause I ride best when I’m solo, keep a stick like polo
Black Range wit’ no doors, hit SoHo with four hoes, goddamn
Country Gravy bought a ranch, not dressing
Country ladies so religious, God bless ’em
All my exes won’t leave me alone
But you know I stay good on my own

Girl, you know that I’m a lone ranger
You know I ain’t never worried ‘bout no danger
And if I catch you plottin’ on my paper
Best believe you gon’ be saying your prayers
Girl, you know that I’m a lone ranger
You know I ain’t never worried ‘bout no danger
And if I catch you plottin’ on my paper
Best believe you gon’ be saying your prayers

I don’t want that ho, it’s me, myself, and I
I don’t walk the line, it’s only ride or die
I stay bounty hunting cheeks all through the night
Got some Bonnies saying, “Gravy, be my Clyde,” Nah
I’m the kid you can’t hold down
More hoes than a hoedown
They all 10s, stay toes down
When I’m gone, it’s a ghost town, golly
Country Gravy on a horse, but I’m still tipping
Told that boy to run his pockets, it’s slim pickings
Left my girl and I doubled my wealth
‘Cause I make the best moves by myself

Girl, you know that I’m a lone ranger
You know I ain’t never worried ‘bout no danger
And if I catch you plottin’ on my paper
Best believe you gon’ be saying your prayers
Girl, you know that I’m a lone ranger
You know I ain’t never worried ‘bout no danger
And if I catch you plottin’ on my paper
Best believe you gon’ be saying your prayers

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