Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Colt Ford
Performer
Kevin Gates
Performer
Jermaine Dupri Mauldin
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kevin Gates
Composer
Jordan Schmidt
Composer
Michael Hardy
Composer
Brad Tursi
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Colt Ford
Producer
Jermaine Dupri Mauldin
Mixing Engineer
Noah Gordon
Producer
Assisted by Travis Humbert
Mixing Engineer
Billy Decker using Deckerator Technology @ The Cabin at Westwood Studios Nashville, TN
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
(Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo)
Mic check, one, two, one, two
(Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo)
I'ma get me a cowboy hat with this one
Colt, let's go
I was seventeen with a bag of green
I bought off a dude named Andre (uh-huh)
I'd roll it up and roll outta town
Rocking anything from Wu-Tang to Conway (yeah, I know what this is)
Air Force Ones, alligator boots (uh)
Hell, you coulda found me in either of the two (uh)
Just a colorblind kid caught somewhere in the middle
I don't discriminate, hell
I'm a little bit redneck, mother (oh, yeah)
Little bit six-piece swimming in hot sauce
Little bit, "Y'all", little bit, "Brother"
Little bit of wintergreen, little bit of menthol
A little Tennessee with some Hennessy, call me
Mr. Misunderstood
With a toolbox shotgun (shotgun) and a chrome piece
Underneath the truck seat
Little bit country, little bit hood
You hear that?
I mean
You hear that?
Come on
Now if you ask me as far as I can see
Ain't no wrong side of the railroad (no)
I'm Chris LeDoux, I'm Delta Blues
I'm sticking to my roots like Velcro
Bending them strings, dropping that bass (uh)
Spitting them bars (yeah) here's a little taste, motherfucker
I'm that hood smoking that backwoods like a fiddle
I'm Jay-Z mixed with some Hank three
Plus a little bit redneck, mother (oh, yeah)
Little bit six-piece swimming in hot sauce
Little bit, "Y'all", little bit, "Brother"
Little bit of wintergreen, little bit of menthol
A little Tennessee with some Hennessy, call me
Mr. Misunderstood (yeah-yeah-yeah)
With a toolbox shotgun (yeah) and a chrome piece
Underneath the truck seat
Little bit country, little bit hood (ladies and gentlemen, Kevin Gates)
Build a campfire coffee in the Razor, I been mud sliding
Wide body kitty Can-Am (yeah) with the mud tires (uh-huh)
Lift with the light strip (yeah) automatic wrench (uh-huh)
I got camels and alpacas eating hay behind the fence (c'mon)
Dwarf goats more than ten exotic egg-laying hens
Exotic bullets, fluffy frenchies that a little look like twins (yeah)
I can get you what you want, just tell what you tryna spend
Got a blueberry farm by the crate, by the box
If I feel like going fishing then my lake fully stocked
Private chef, I just ate, I don't play, I go hard
Got a helicopter pad that I use as a garage (damn)
(I don't discriminate, hell)
I'm a little bit redneck, mother (yeah)
Little bit six-piece swimming in hot sauce
Little bit, "Y'all", little bit, "Brother" (uh-huh)
Little bit of wintergreen, little bit of menthol
A little Tennessee with some Hennessy, call me
Mr. Misunderstood (oh, yeah)
With a toolbox shotgun (uh) and a chrome piece (uh)
Underneath the truck seat
Little bit country, little bit hood
Let it breathe
Uh (uh) uh, little bit country, little bit hood
Let it breathe (uh, uh)
Little bit country, little bit hood
Writer(s): Brad Tursi, Jordan Schmidt, Michael Hardy, Kevin Gates
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