Gold records on my sheetrock
Not bad for a boy from Mississippi
Yeah, I can buy a Maybach
But I`m still in my F-150
And my last name
Is a whole lot bigger than I thought it`d be
A lotta things changed
Except one thing, me
I`m still the same old redneck fuck, don`t give a damn
Ain`t afraid to throw a dead buck on my Instagram
Grain alcohol in my cup, got the whole house
Wall to wall and I still ain`t sold out
Wall to wall and I still ain`t sold out
Wall to wall and I still ain`t sold out
Yeah, middle finger to the sky, buddy that`s right
I don`t sprinkle Dixie Crystal on my half-time
Keep your in crowd, I`ll be the outcast
I`ll be country `til I`m dead, that`s on my last name
My last name
Is a whole lot bigger than I thought it`d be
A lotta things change
But if there`s something you should know about me
I`m still the same old redneck fuck, don`t give a damn
Ain`t afraid to throw a dead buck on my Instagram
Grain alcohol in my cup, got the whole house
Wall to wall and I still ain`t sold out
Yeah, wall to wall and I still ain`t sold out
Wall to wall and I still ain`t sold out
Yeah, middle finger to the sky `til I`m gone and dead
.44 in the Ford for the copperheads
Alcohol in my cup, got the whole house
Wall to wall and I still ain`t sold out
Middle finger to the sky `til I`m gone and dead
.44 in the Ford for the copperheads
Alcohol in my cup, got the whole house
Wall to wall and I still ain`t sold out