I feel like Garth Brooks
Levi's jeans and my star looks
Aww shucks man I'm too gone off this Starbucks
I like big wheels, big wheels on large trucks
Small towns everywhere we go they be on us
Woah, I work a job that I hate
Woah, I roll in 10 minutes late
Don't ya know, I got a lot on my plate
Everything sucks... but I'm doing great
I might cop a Grizzly
Pull up in your cul-de-sac and then just pop a wheelie
Get really really really rich and then just drop a milli
Yea they calling me a redneck, a hillbilly
But they still feel me
I don't need opinions, I'm in all denim and I'm all venom
In a lifted Ford pickup with the windows all tinted, authentic
If I said it then I meant it, if I start it I'ma end it
I ain't easily offended
I don't really rap I make country music
I make this look easy like there's nothing to it
I be going dumb nah but I ain't stupid
You don't really know about my life I done been through it
I done came up real baggy pants, G-Shock on my wrist
Get a grip, watch me 360 flip
Tony Hawk with the vert, Rodney Mullen with the tricks
Nollie front-side heel on a hater then I dip
Used to have an all black Cherokee with R.F. 12s in the trunk
Used to pick my girl up at her momma's crib and let it bump
Used to write graffiti everywhere and vandalize for fun
Man there ain't a lot to do where I'm from
I feel like Garth Brooks
Levi's jeans and my star looks
Aww shucks man I'm too gone off this Starbucks
I like big wheels, big wheels on large trucks
Small towns everywhere we go they be on us
Woah, I work a job that I hate
Woah, I roll in 10 minutes late
Don't ya know, I got a lot on my plate
Everything sucks... but I'm doing great