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Upchurch

Last Year

 

Last Year

(album: Mud To Gold - 2021)


House in the hills
Liquor from a still
Fresher than I...

They think I forgot
I know what it's like to look at the top
I know what it's like to not reach it but wonder what it looks like in your thoughts
I know what it's like to see your favorite rapper in the Shelby Cobra
And think you'll never own one, I thought that too and now I drive my childhood poster
The ones that laughed at my career now looking at me like competition
I beef with record labels and waste their time on purpose with the business
'Cause I'm pimping, man the stories that I'll tell my grandkids
Gave the system middle fingers to my last hit single

I wake up to a house in the hills
Car collection looking like a couple fat bills
Dirty old jeans and my liquor from a still
Fresher than I ever was at all last year
'Cause I woke up in a house and I'm sitting on a hill
Lamborghini emblem on my steering wheel
Inbox full of whitetail, I ain't talking about deer
Because I woke up fresher than I was last year

I went from single wide to ski resort, from foreclosed to Pigeon Forge
From shit that barely ran to shit I never thought I could afford
Stained clothes to wardrobe, from slapping paint to the Billboards
From doubted on to demanded more from selling out these crazy tours
And now I'm on my way up 2020 looking good
Five years still no labels spitting for the country boys
And I ain't never left 'cause theres nowhere I should go
Besides that place I've known steady running every fucking road
Like a shiner on the go I mean I make the hottest flows
Light me on fire and I bet I burn blue until I'm 60 years old
I'm Popcorn Sutton with the back road stunting
Up-mother-fucking-Church
I was supposed to be nothing

I wake up to a house in the hills
Car collection looking like a couple fat bills
Dirty old jeans and my liquor from a still
Fresher than I ever was at all last year
'Cause I woke up in a house and I'm sitting on a hill
Lamborghini emblem on my steering wheel
Inbox full of whitetail, I ain't talking about deer
Because I woke up fresher than I was last year
Fresher, fresher, fresher, fresher than I was

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