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BMF Tennessee Johnny (Remix)

 

BMF Tennessee Johnny (Remix)


Hill-Billy, Hill-Billy, Hill-Billy, Hill-Billy
Hill-Billy, Hill-Billy, Hill-Billy

I think I'm John Wayne, Dale Earnhardt
Aviators with the Mossy Oak Carhartt
Back road flying, treat my street like Talladega
Keep it country style so my city's got them hit bangers
I think I'm John Wayne, Dale Earnhardt
Aviators with the Mossy Oak Carhartt
Back road flying, treat my street like Talladega
Keep it country style so my city's got them hit bangers

Small town but I make 'em rock like CMA's
Black Ford Skyjacked, rocking Swamper 38's
Hell yeah, this new shit ain't impressing me
This country flag that some dudes got look like the shit impression it
Real talk homie, I ain't tryna be a dick
Eighty percent of all you boys ain't even really from the sticks
City slicking business men marketing to me and my kin
Tryna make a dollar of the American way that we still live
I can skin a buck, and run a trout line
It's a family tradition like that Hank line
Country boy cold, you can call me duke season
Putting it down from Middle Tenn like Big Smosiphus

I think I'm John Wayne, Dale Earnhardt
Aviators with the Mossy Oak Carhartt
Back road flying, treat my street like Talladega
Keep it country style so my city's got them hit bangers
I think I'm John Wayne, Dale Earnhardt
Aviators with the Mossy Oak Carhartt
Back road flying, treat my street like Talladega
Keep it country style so my city's got them hit bangers

I spin the damn track, call it how I [?]
People judge my attitude by what the hell I'm driving in
Four-wheel drive, only rock USA plastic
I'm that fire flame like a cedar phifer stricking matches
Used to be a nobody now I got my city rocking
And my fan base is blue collar Friday shine popping
Gasoline fire starting, mud digging Harley riding
Beer drinking, hell raising, honkies that you're never stopping
Chetham county's finest, but I'm Chetham county's only
Redneck rapper on this small town blowing, yes I own it
If I don't get famous least I got a good job
Hatters hate seeing me like I'm back road with night fog

I think I'm John Wayne, Dale Earnhardt
Aviators with the Mossy Oak Carhartt
Back road flying, treat my street like Talladega
Keep it country style so my city's got them hit bangers
I think I'm John Wayne, Dale Earnhardt
Aviators with the Mossy Oak Carhartt
Back road flying, treat my street like Talladega
Keep it country style so my city's got them hit bangers

Hill-Billy, Hill-Billy, Hill-Billy, Hill-Billy
Hill-Billy, Hill-Billy, Hill-Billy

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