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Upchurch
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Country Fried
Man these boys think they got me Haha! You ain't got sht son I'm the Lane Frost of this sht so bring yo a on in (hll yeah) I'm on my country boy sht Hillbilly like it's Beverly Cherry Red Chevy Lift kit about a couple feet Roots in my boots and I ain't gotta prove sht Follow me down to my woods boy, hop off in these sticks. We got clips, we got guns, drive them tires off in this mud I'm from backwoods Cheatham County boy, Them three words say it all Droppin' bucks Makin' dollars Small town man down from the holler. Middle finger to the world cause' America's my daughter We got clips, We got guns, Drive them tires off in this mud I'm from backwoods Cheatham County boy, Them three words say it all Droppin' bucks, Makin' dollars Small town man down from the holler Middle finger to the world cause' America's my daughter. Well I started from the bottom Now your honkey got a buzz on Past Blue Ribbon Crankin' up a thumpin' country song Tailgate and drinkin' Beer rollin' up the greenery. Shootin' at them ducks while they passin' by my scenery. I came up from nothin' now my face in more than 50 states Petal to the metal I ain't ever gonna tap the brakes And I ain't from the city I'm from hollers, rivers, creeks and lakes Redneck as it gets cause' this boy ain't got time to go and fake (whooh) Now let me pop that clutch I ain't your man with the plan No that always crunch I'm that mother fin' hoss how has zero trust Rolliin' through your dmn city in this bucket of rust We got clips, we got guns, drive them tires off in this mud I'm from backwoods Cheatham County boy, Them three words say it all Droppin' bucks Makin' dollars 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 Small town man down from the holler. Middle finger to the world cause' America's my daughter We got clips, we got guns, drive them tires off in this mud I'm from backwoods Cheatham County boy, Them three words say it all Droppin' bucks Makin' dollars Small town man down from the holler. Middle finger to the world cause' America's my daughter Nashville born small hick town raised On the edge of music road, corn field, wind sways Ford, Dodge, Chevrolet Rust bucket still plays Everything gets dirty tryin' to pave that way I ain't never had a hand out Never had a pick me up Bud Wiser beer bottles Breakin' in my pickup truck Chip on my shoulder Rockin' me a heavy farmers tan Honeys treat me lovely cause' I'm popular on Instagram Haters say I'm fake and sht Say I'm the flame that's barely lit When I didn't have the management to make sure That I'm well equipped So fingers up and shots on me Famous and I'm 23 Self-made son Country boy from middle Tennessee We got clips, we got guns, drive them tires off in this mud I'm from backwoods Cheatham County boy, Them three words say it all Droppin' bucks Makin' dollars Small town man down from the holler. Middle finger to the world cause' America's my daughter We got clips, we got guns, drive them tires off in this mud I'm from backwoods Cheatham County boy, Them three words say it all Droppin' bucks Makin' dollars Small town man down from the holler. Middle finger to the world cause' America's my daughter (Hll Yeah!!!)
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