Death Around The Corner (Remix)

Church
Fuck 'em
Woo, woo

I'm that down south real McCoy
Pull up and deploy
Out them Silverado doors
DNA molecules filled with top soil
Solidify for certain we them fucking holler boys (Holler boys)
Swag too authentic for a poser tryna copy
Don't be nagging me with texts if you ain't 'round when I got problems
And if she riding in my truck, that pussy smell like peach cobbler
I'm the dopest white boy, didn't even need a doctor
Been a rebel since the jump teen years never switching
Got my blue collar popped, country rap in my ignition
Sprinkle Tennessee on top and I'm the perfect coalition
If they mad it's 'cause I'm rich, I dress like shit with teeth missing
Still bad too the bone, I got skeletal procession
I know the game so good the game listen for predictions
This shit is like Jamanji, every move animalistic
And you can't walk in my shoes, I ain't got none, I'm on some creek shit (Creek shit)
Don't be asking if I'm legit
Face of an icon, never be a reprint (Woo)
Club game klan legion
Only thing that matters is we out here and we debate
Overall I'm a motor hog
This lifestyle I overhaul
Do it lame with cars when I set the bar
With stars across I need defrost
Mugging budda give you trouble
Don't fall in a deep loss
I'ma keep A1 I feel like I'm chugging steak sauce
Even police be approaching me they be like "Hey hoss"
When I pull up in the Stang for papers like I'm Ken Block
Dirty dirty motherfucker rolling with the bead lock
Southern state, earthquake, every time a beat drop
And I ain't ever do a cheap shot
Ain't Broadway girls without tops in my barn loft
Only baddies got my addy 'cause they top notch
If life is a game bed frame full of Laura Croft
Tomb Raider if I feel you ain't been killed enough
Only way I'm underground is if I go and dig it up
But my bunker still thumping from 2016
Grew up on a farm with some moonpies and caffeine
Royalty to country, won't you let me grab a RC
Take a bight out of the sky that people say I won't reach
Up-motherfuckin'-church I'm on fire but still I go preach
On another level 'cause I stole the devil's gold teeth (Gold teeth)

(Holler-holler-holler-holler boys)
(Holler-holler-holler-holler boys)
We them holler boys
(We them, we them, we them holler boys)
We them, we them, we them holler boys