Go For It

(albüm: King Of Dixie - 2017)

Church, Church

A lot of people think that I'm something I'm not
One thing I am is everything I say in my songs
If anybody got a question 'bout the life I live
Ask don't paint a picture if you ain't even got the cam piece
I'm a loud mouth, crooked teeth, it ain't no doubt
Flag flapping in my truck, got pride for the south
I ain't a redneck commercial for the show to tell
I ain't your next dollar in your pocket looking like a drought
Fuck that, fuck them
I'm sick of people putting stereotypes on a kid
Other rappers looking at me tryna copy all of my shit
Y'all flatter me till my face turn red
On a whole 'nother level but not even for myself
But for every single artist that is sitting on a shelf
Every kid with a dream who can't sleep that well
'Cause mom and dad they got the cops called 'cause all they do is yell

If you've gotta yell something, yell loud to the sky
Get the hell fired then ask God why
We only get one go make it worth that ride
Switch lanes, lights on and the seat reclined
We only get one go make it worth that ride
Switch lanes, lights on and the seat reclined

I went from holes in my jeans and loose change in my clothes
Struggling for the pennies now my trucks have turbos
For people wishing that I would crash and fail
Now I'm burning up the city with that superstar sound
Still repping every single person in my zone
12 point buck racks mounted on my throne
I guess I'm robbing the hood with a backpack of arrows
The barefoot bandit chasing that dinero
I never would have thought I'd see the things I am
Sometimes when I'm high I gotta pinch my skin
Hoping that I don't wake up and everything is a lie
My pawpaw passed away then estate took the farm
You don't know my struggle or why I play so hard
'Cause everything I've had has been taken even my own yard
Being kicked to the curb with the rent past due
Eviction noticed on the door and I had a breakthrough
Yeah I packed my shit, said 'Fuck my friends'
They was all on drugs not going nowhere
Just sitting in a room passing round that weed
That their parents paid for or some petty-ass shit
So I put the blunt down, stood up in the smoke
I told them I wasn't going down as a hometown joke
So I bought a pack of pens and paper, let's go
I'm Upchurch baby watch the story unfold

If you've gotta yell something, yell loud to the sky
Get the hell fired then ask God why
We only get one go make it worth that ride
Switch lanes, lights on and the seat reclined
We only get one go make it worth that ride
Switch lanes, lights on and the seat reclined