I come from down in the south

Straight out the clay flipping bales

I'm good on both sides of the tracks

This Glock hold 33 shells

Grew up on colt Ford bumping on my kinwood speakers

She said "its me or winter green" I told that girl I don't need her

I'm drinking jack by the litter

Drake jacket covered in reffer

My buckle bunnies are eaters

If she ain't going I'll leave her

I'm sorry momma I just had to put that mud on em

I pop my shit to make em mad this shit sound good don't it

Trucks jacked up on 37 nito mud graps

If ur looking for me you can find me where the muds at 2x

I'm faded off the rumble seeing double dui

My partner tried to grab the wheel from shot gun saying let me drive

I told him hell nah I'm like bow duke in this handme down

12 get behind me I cut the lights off and press that pedel down