[Intro]
Kells
[Verse 1]
Chevrolet spray painted black, RIP on the back
Camo with the rebel flag
Daisy Duke ride right beside me and she lookin' good
She a dime but she finer than that
Lady mud flaps, bottle of Jack
Country boy fresh but I'm keepin' them stacks
Tennessee raised in them woods in the back
And I'm bumpin' that Smo while I'm tokin' that grass
Camouflage truck, Mossy Oak seats
Tats on my skin they be country as shit
My homies 'round here on the gravel made streets
I ain't talkin' no shit but that homeboy heat
I got scars on my knuckles but it ain't no thing
'Cause I'm chuggin' along like a CSX train
And I'm runnin' off fumes, I just need a full tank
'Cause I'm struttin' these books like the junior from Hank
Started from nothin' but look at me now
Got fans by the thou' from states all around
From Cali to Bama to beaches down south
Got Dixie galore, I see tits all around
Came from the bottom, I'm still at the bottom
Like dirt on my boots, but that ain't no problem
If people got beef then I'm bringin' the sauna
I'm doin' it big, yeah I'm goin' so large
The one million that follow they straight out the hollow
Raise hell and eat cornbread you know that's the motto
A smile on my face like I just hit the lotto
Go hard like a rock, the new Silverado
My image so high that it reach Colorado
I never stepped foot in that state that's how I know
I'm goin' atomo, I'm slick like Bonanos
This boy right here is straight from the holler
Kells
[Verse 1]
Chevrolet spray painted black, RIP on the back
Camo with the rebel flag
Daisy Duke ride right beside me and she lookin' good
She a dime but she finer than that
Lady mud flaps, bottle of Jack
Country boy fresh but I'm keepin' them stacks
Tennessee raised in them woods in the back
And I'm bumpin' that Smo while I'm tokin' that grass
Camouflage truck, Mossy Oak seats
Tats on my skin they be country as shit
My homies 'round here on the gravel made streets
I ain't talkin' no shit but that homeboy heat
I got scars on my knuckles but it ain't no thing
'Cause I'm chuggin' along like a CSX train
And I'm runnin' off fumes, I just need a full tank
'Cause I'm struttin' these books like the junior from Hank
Started from nothin' but look at me now
Got fans by the thou' from states all around
From Cali to Bama to beaches down south
Got Dixie galore, I see tits all around
Came from the bottom, I'm still at the bottom
Like dirt on my boots, but that ain't no problem
If people got beef then I'm bringin' the sauna
I'm doin' it big, yeah I'm goin' so large
The one million that follow they straight out the hollow
Raise hell and eat cornbread you know that's the motto
A smile on my face like I just hit the lotto
Go hard like a rock, the new Silverado
My image so high that it reach Colorado
I never stepped foot in that state that's how I know
I'm goin' atomo, I'm slick like Bonanos
This boy right here is straight from the holler
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