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Aww Shit
Ha, ha, ha, ha All I
do is RHEC shit I'm from the
sticks motherfucker whatcha know about me? Except for what you get to see up on your iPhone screen I
see people talking shit about how fake I
am While I'm fishing y'all stay hooked up on my Instagram Shit son I'm Dixie land, get a
fifth get tipsy man Got a
bunch of rednecks on my team from Kentucky and Alabam' Colorado blowing those, cutting donuts on people's land Hitting those stop signs with my hot beer can I'm the
nitty gritty in Ashland City It's itty bitty ammunition and titties rocking rebel flag bikini's Sunburnt to a
crisp, redneck up under my blue colar I
didn't think my ass would even leave my little hollar Now I
ain't to poorest kid in school stay dropping all the
biggest bucks I'm talking old rappers I
ain't talking 'bout that paper stuff The
only Cash I
care about is a
man named Johnny And I'm standing in a
ring of fire so keep your distance from me Aw shit motherfucker I'm hogging up my lane Cut from a
different cloth we ain't even made the
same I'm a
party all nighter, truck stop fist fighter With a
jug full of gas and a
Zippo lighter Aw shit motherfucker I'm hogging up my lane Cut from a
different cloth we ain't even made the
same I'm a
party all nighter, truck stop fist fighter With a
jug full of gas and a
Zippo lighter Big truck, mud tires, moonshine and bonfires 'Couple twelve gauge shotties rolled up in barbed wire If that's all you think the
south is stop listening to lies 'Cause I
think it's time for these old boys to retire Let the
young guns kill it, I'm hotter than a
skillet (Yeah) Throw your cap into the
ring then I'm gonna peel it You're old and I'm newer, I'm cold and you're sewer You're a
told what to do a, I'ma blow right through ya I'm out here in the
sticks and I'm really raising hell When my boy turned down your deal tell me how you felt You wanna talk about me, better keep it to yourself 'Cause my crew will pop off like a
shotgun shell We're going harder in the
hollars then you've ever seen Like a
Pitbull Rottweiler drinking gasoline Sugar in your gas tank, salt up in my grits All you country boy wannabes ain't ready for this Aw shit motherfucker I'm hogging up my lane Cut from a
different cloth we ain't even made the
same I'm a
party all nighter, truck stop fist fighter With a
jug full of gas and a
Zippo lighter Aw shit motherfucker I'm hogging up my lane Cut from a
different cloth we ain't even made the
same I'm a
party all nighter, truck stop fist fighter With a
jug full of gas and a
Zippo lighter
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