Country as It Gets

Band (band, band, band) Church Church Band No sick days boy Yeah Boy Church Mud taped up in the trash, trash bags rollin' in the back Switchin' gears on county roads, while I'm gettin' killer head If you're still sleepin' on me, get your ass up out of bed Hah, hah Okay I'm not the one they wanted I'm on Billboard to see Every time I drop a album it's top twenty for me And every time I drop a video you might see some of my fans 'Cause I invite them to the party to shoot guns and do keg stands And when they're rockin' at my shows I pull my skins on the stage And I got hundreds of honkeys, yellin' with flags in they hands Yeah, I'm that white boy that ain't scared to be proud that I'm pale Hip-hop don't even want me but they ain't got a choice now I'm like dude, rusty truck, weed shake up in my captain seat A thousand dollar Magnum and it's loaded, you ain't cappin' me Got deer blood drippin' on my jeans, snakeskin boots the fuck you mean A dirty motherfucker but I'm hoppin' out my brand new jeans I got a single-wide trailer, bunch of blue-nosed pits I'm as country as it gets, co-co-country as it gets I call my day one skins to get it popping in this bitch I'm as country as it gets, co-co-country as it gets Churchman, old-school, I'm hip-hop's Danny Zuko I'm as country as it gets, co-co-country as it gets I'd still be in first even if I was in neutral I'm as country as it gets, co-co-country as it gets They be like, damn dude, hot, yeah Bo Duke just got a microphone And now my ass a hazard to these other boys with country flow (where they at) Most these artists faker than a Salisbury steak And they be starin' at my lady 'cause her ass got a shake Keep starin' motherfucker 'cause bad bitches like that real shit Really stand up for my people, take a bullet through the flesh It ain't my fault that I'm the one that tends to do this shit the best And I'm gon' do it every day with Cheatham County on my chest Mud caked up in the tread, trash bags rollin' in the bed Switchin' gears on county roads while I'm gettin' killer head If you're still sleepin' on me get your ass up out of bed 'Cause life just ain't made from bein' a bunch of lazy fucks man I got a single-wide trailer, bunch of blue-nosed pits I'm as country as it gets, co-co-country as it gets I call my day one skins to get it popping in this bitch I'm as country as it gets, co-co-country as it gets Churchman, old-school, I'm hip-hop's Danny Zuko I'm as country as it gets, co-co-country as it gets I'd still be in first even if I was in neutral I'm as country as it gets, co-co-country as it gets I'm as country as it gets, co-co-country as it gets Mud caked up in the tread, trash bags rollin' in the bed Switchin' gears on county roads, while I'm gettin' killer head If you're still sleepin' on me, get your ass up out of bed