Where You From SMO (Ft. Upchurch)

[Intro: Smo & Upchurch]
Sha, you know we leaders in this shit
We know the way, go the way, and show the way to those who follow
Hahaha
Come take a walk, see where we from

[Verse 1: Smo]
It's been a long time comin' (Come on) and this boy's still drummin'
Hell I bet you motherfuckers thought you saw the end comin'
Been an artist in this market while y'all just gettin' started
Separated from the fakes call them my dearly departed
I'm best under stress so I'm fuckin' with friction
With a tank full of gas on the road with the riches
In a jacked up Chevy with a cab full of bitches
Slingin' mud on the world country boy on a mission
I'm from Tennessee and it pumps through my veins
Where barbed wire replaces concrete and the chains
Where handshakes are hugs, we fly our own flags
The home of homegrown and trailer park labs
I just hit up Church told him meet me at the led out
I'll be in the K5 you should bring the Vette out
Seein' folks Snapchattin' live when we get out
Tennessee country boys the rest are just sell outs

[Chorus: Upchurch & Smo]
Where you from
Where I'm from, the sticks of the Ten
And I can take you several places most people never been
Where you from
Where I'm from, the heart of the south
Where a fist of sweet potato pie can shut your mouth
Where we from
Where we from
The land of the mud and if you want it best believe you can get it from us
Where we from
Where we from dirt roads and backwoods by the county line round them Tennessee hood