Dirt

I'm from that Dirt Dirt Dirt I'm all about that Dirt Dirt Dirt I'm throwing Dirt Dirt Dirt I miss that Dirt Dirt Dirt Gotta get back to it I'm a dirt trackaholic, call it what you call it Saturday night I am so Kenny Wallace on that Dirt Dirt Dirt I miss that Dirt Dirt Dirt Gotta get back to it I've been the Kenny Wallace of the rap game, ever since I hit'm with that Dirt Track Thing Now nationwide everybody knows my name, they're like "Momma that's Kenny Montgomery He sings that son we like" Yeah boy that's me, roll out the trailer I'm Flossin Them Hoosier tires glossin, them cold kind were tossin They know I came to wreck it yet I rarely bring out a caution I hit the high side boy I park it for Bryan Clauson I do'm like Kyle Larson, Watch me throw them sliders Party in Victory Lane & Y'all boys ain't invited Your Momma gets excited when I pull up to unload Even your grandpa talking about "man, that boy Too cold" We don't sit on 24's, we don't ride on spinners I'm posted up on them 15's with platinum Dirt Defenders Got kids up in my window "like, KMO are you gonna win it?" Yeah, I hope y'all brought some stamps cause y'all know I'm about to send it I just won hot laps for the third week Lil Dave said he thinks were in the first heat So I go and check the board on my bike Sitting outside pole, y'all know what it's looking like W, W that's another George W Hit'm with that half a lap, like dang what gear you running dude And where'd you get that Firesuit? Man I like that stitchin Velocita USA! hey, just tell Brad that I sent you I'm shining like I'm rubbered up and I'm smiling for the pics Y'all boys be lookin tacky while I stay looking slick 4 new rims, no new friends, they never know what I'm planning And Momma just gave them eyes like, dang baby you looking handsome We pray and sing the anthem, nobody takes a knee We stop and show respect cause we're all proud to be From the land of the free and the home of the brave, y'all better wake and get it We're making America great again, let's go out and kick it