
Georgia Pines
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- southern hip hop
- slow jam
- trap soul
- 2020s
- contemporary r&b
- hip hop
- smooth
- dirty south
- rhythmic
Lyrics
Intro
Mm
Yeah, mm-mm
Chorus
Pour another round for the ones who never made it
Sweet tea simmerin while the sun keeps fadin
Backroad memories creepin through the Georgia pines
Holdin what I got close 'fore I lose my mind
Pour another round for the ones who never made it
Sweet tea simmerin while the sun keeps fadin
Verse 1
Mama told me slow down said the fast life break you
Twenty-two on a dirt road what's a boy s'posed to do
Stackin paper countin pennies under magnolia trees
Knew I'd make it out one day if the Lord would please
Now I'm sittin on a porch swing watchin fireflies glow
Same town different man that's the way it go
Pre-Chorus
Every scar I carried
Every war I waged
Brought me back to this porch
Turned the page
Chorus
Pour another round for the ones who never made it
Sweet tea simmerin while the sun keeps fadin
Backroad memories creepin through the Georgia pines
Holdin what I got close 'fore I lose my mind
Pour another round for the ones who never made it
Sweet tea simmerin while the sun keeps fadin
Verse 2
Phone buzzin off the hook but I let it ring
Some calls ain't worth the words they bring
Old friend hit me up said he found the Lord
I said praise His name 'cause we both been scored
Life'll run you ragged make you second-guess
But these southern nights remind me I been blessed
Pre-Chorus
Every lesson learned
Every bridge I burned
Brought me to this moment
Now the tables turned
Chorus
Pour another round for the ones who never made it
Sweet tea simmerin while the sun keeps fadin
Backroad memories creepin through the Georgia pines
Holdin what I got close 'fore I lose my mind
Pour another round for the ones who never made it
Sweet tea simmerin while the sun keeps fadin
Bridge
Yeah
Slow down baby, slow down
This ain't a race to the grave
Slow down baby, slow down
Feel the earth that God gave
Mm
Chorus
Pour another round for the ones who never made it
Sweet tea simmerin while the sun keeps fadin
Backroad memories creepin through the Georgia pines
Holdin what I got close 'fore I lose my mind
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