FAFO (feat. Charlie Farley, OG Caden & Austin Tolliver)

I love my country, love my freedom Fuck a welfare, no, I don't need 'em Shotgun raised from the woods to the plate Ain't never went hungry, ain't ever too late To come around here son running your mouth You can fuck around and find out You can fuck around and find out You may make it through the snakes, snares, and alligators But once you get to the gate you can't depend on your waders Cuz you'll be over your tater, I'm talking growing tomatoers Feeding the worms that I'll fish with later I'll have a fish stick plate over a six-foot grave Before I take a knee as our anthem plays My hands on my heart, I stand on what I say And my second amendment handles what I can't I ain't trying to be Billy badass or talk shit I'm just saying there's the line Don't cross it I got a Red Ryder gun when I was three So I don't run or hide from anything Bitch, I'm a red, white, and blue-collar boy from the South Hey, you can fuck around and find out Love my country, love my freedom Fuck a welfare, no, I don't need 'em Shotgun raised from the woods to the plate Ain't never went hungry, ain't ever too late To come around here son running your mouth You can fuck around and find out You can fuck around and find out If they looking for me, well, they know where to find me I'll be half drunk, strapped up in a white tee I can show you if it's needed When you see it you'll believe it If you don't love it you can leave it Michael Jackson, you can beat it FAFO I teach you how this game go Different joint, same smoke Wake up wear the same clothes Real redneck, I'm a piece of white trash Blue collar boy but my lady's high class Got my music way up loud with a cigar in my mouth Fuck around and come find out How we do it in the south Ain't saying nothing but you're running that mouth I never take a handout, I'm too damn proud I'm a son of the dirty South Where the trucks sit high and these straight pipes loud This land, a land of freedom Double barrels in case we need 'em Man up or sit your ass down We done talking, fuck around and find out Love my country, love my freedom Fuck a welfare, no, I don't need 'em Shotgun raised from the woods to the plate Ain't never went hungry, ain't ever too late To come around here son running your mouth You can fuck around and find out You can fuck around and find out