I'ma keep it a buck, I feel like a uncle now Thirty-two years old, still holdin' this whole country down You coat-tail ride in every picture I'll be croppin' out Only legendary status chillin' at my fuckin' house Keys to every ride incase my partners wanna ride around If they get pulled over I call the mayor of my town On my Cheatham County shit, knock dust off bottles Only whiskey I'll be havin' is attachments on my throttle I'm a one wheel wonder, rider of the thunder Black on black Johnny Cash 'cause I'm that motherfucker
Don't think about touchin' on my cowboy hat Don't be lookin' at my woman when you sippin' on that Don't be leanin' on my truck 'cause your jeans gon' scratch Dirt roads on lock, no cattle gate latch
Motherfucker, you ain't country like that Motherfucker, you ain't country like that
Redneck ain't a style, somewhere they got confused I'll be stumblin' down the strip and escapin' green rooms In the alley, no boots, denim on, denim too Shootin' birds at the tourists, what the fuck you gon' do? Huckleberry Finn always comin' with the win Runnin' with the wind, lady hangin' on me, honeysuckle skin We ain't takin' no Lyft, Silverado not for sale Michaelangelo in consoles are rollin' big shells Duramax up in the Swisher so you know the smoke loud If I show up to the party, come in with a smoke cloud Redneck blue collar and I keep that thing popped Southern comfort in an eight foot bed when the gate drops Wish a motherfucker would, grab an axe and get chopped I'll be in the trees like cedar when it's stacked up
Don't think about touchin' on my cowboy hat Don't be lookin' at my woman when you sippin' on that Don't be leanin' on my truck 'cause your jeans gon' scratch Dirt roads on lock, no cattle gate latch
Motherfucker, you ain't country like that Motherfucker, you ain't country like that
I got no point to prove but I got a point to prove Not enough bouncers in hip hop to get me removed Comin' down the strip and our boots sound like horse hooves Lucky motherfucker studio door got a horse shoe I tour with track supply, nine one one the track too fire Make it rain to drown it out, still won't slip even if the ground is tile Hater like stop it, I ain't replyin' to topics that be on drama Or not sick with a rhythm like a box bitch Paragraph gon' put your ass in hospice Get as buck as you want, I'm the rapper that don't quit
Don't think about touchin' on my cowboy hat Don't be lookin' at my woman when you sippin' on that Don't be leanin' on my truck 'cause your jeans gon' scratch Dirt road no cattle gate latch Don't think about touchin' on my cowboy hat Don't be lookin' at my woman when you sippin' on that Don't be leanin' on my truck 'cause your jeans gon' scratch Dirt roads on lock, no cattle gate latch
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