rolling stone called me the most open-minded redneck on the block
yeah
but i ain't the first good ol' boy to mix country with his rock
see
i grew up in a single wide with a poster of kid rock
and when you start out from the bottom
son
you scream when you're on top
from a muddy truck
to a shiny bus
to a twin turbo jet
the odds are always stacked against me
but there ain't nothin' stopped me yet
'cause i make money
i make music
i got swagger and i use it
cowboy hat when i feel it
feather in the back
zebco reelin'
skip from a bentley to a 350
i wake up in the mornin'
see how it hits me
at the end of the day
i'm just a redneck boy in the hills of tennessee
and i was raised not to care what people say about me
uh
yeah
that's right
sing it
see
i got the hottest woman that this world has ever seen
and i married that girl on a farm in the country underneath a magnolia tree
a couple years went by and a demo of mine hopped on the radio
so we bumped it up to a master track and we took it out on the road
and before i knew it
there was platinum records up hangin' on my wall
and i thank god every day i'm a member of the grand ole opry
y'all
'cause i make money
i make music
i got swagger and i use it
cowboy hat when i feel it
feather in the back
zebco reelin'
skip from a bentley to a 350
i wake up in the mornin'
see how it hits me
at the end of the day
i'm just a redneck boy in the hills of tennessee
and i was raised not to care what people say about me
alright
uh
offset
i got the baddest bitch in the game
diamonds on her neck and wrist
make it rain
i eat percocet
ease the pain
hate or you love it
i'ma pull up in a range
trapstar
rockstar
you can hear it in the guitar
oh god
this a lambo
not a mopar
fishtail
doing donuts like a go-kart
there go 12
hit the gas on a cop car
on my soul
i can tell when she looking for the gold
on my soul
i get the bag
then i'm out the back door
let the weed smoke blow
while i'm on the balcony in the robe
black diamonds
it's a crow
get the bread
gotta get it by the loaf
skip from a bentley to a 350
i wake up in the mornin' and see how it hits me
at the end of the day i'm just a redneck boy in the hills of tennessee
and i was raised not to care what people say about me
alright
we raised up on that hank jr 83
son
put your hands in the air
put your hands in the air
now somebody scream!