My Town
Don't disrespect my home
Or you're gonna catch hell
This is where I'm from
When the shells start flyin'
Watch how fast they run
I'ma chase 'em down
Here I come, here I come
I ain't bred like you
I'm from the red, white, and blue
Stay the fuck out my lane
See my headlights move
Hit the gas, get your ass ran over real fast
And whoever got your back in a bed like you
Better hope I don't catch you at that red light dude
Got the red light pointed at your head like boom
Got a headlight woo, Rick Flare on they ass
Never fear another man, shift a gear on their ass
Leave 'em dead right there like a deer in the grass
(What that mother fucker say)
Hold my beer real fast
I came to fuck the whole game up Change the whole thing up
Fuck hick-hop, sick of hearin' the trash
Catch me on Main Street
Hangin' out that window
Ridin' shotgun bumpin' Skynyrd
If you want some come and get it
Got my middle finger up, up
Fuckers goin' down, down
Welcome to my town
If you ain't from here move around, 'round
Don't disrespect my home
Or you're gonna catch hell
This is where I'm from
When the shells start flyin'
Watch how fast they run
I'ma chase 'em down
Here I come, here I come
Got a flag in the front yard
Next to a junk car
Work my ass off tryin' make ends meet
Both hands scarred
Got me workin' so hard
But I can't seem to find enough hours in the week
Got this broke ass car, little change in the jar
But if I don't work, then we don't eat
Got me feeling like my old man
Drink a couple beers
Fall asleep in a chair with my boots on my feet
Walk a mile in my shoes
Wouldn't make it two feet
Been fightin' all my life had to do it two-piece
Im talking Real time, if it's your life or mine
I don't mind goin' back 'cause I put you to sleep
You ain't gettin' in this bitch
Unless you're comin' through me
Get this mother fucker jumpin
Like I'm wearing 2-3
Middle finger up, up
Fuckers goin' down, down
Welcome to my town if you ain't from here move around, round
Don't disrespect my home
Or you're gonna catch hell
This is where I'm from
When the shells start flyin'
Watch how fast they run
I'ma chase 'em down
Here I come, here I come
Or you're gonna catch hell
This is where I'm from
When the shells start flyin'
Watch how fast they run
I'ma chase 'em down
Here I come, here I come
I ain't bred like you
I'm from the red, white, and blue
Stay the fuck out my lane
See my headlights move
Hit the gas, get your ass ran over real fast
And whoever got your back in a bed like you
Better hope I don't catch you at that red light dude
Got the red light pointed at your head like boom
Got a headlight woo, Rick Flare on they ass
Never fear another man, shift a gear on their ass
Leave 'em dead right there like a deer in the grass
(What that mother fucker say)
Hold my beer real fast
I came to fuck the whole game up Change the whole thing up
Fuck hick-hop, sick of hearin' the trash
Catch me on Main Street
Hangin' out that window
Ridin' shotgun bumpin' Skynyrd
If you want some come and get it
Got my middle finger up, up
Fuckers goin' down, down
Welcome to my town
If you ain't from here move around, 'round
Don't disrespect my home
Or you're gonna catch hell
This is where I'm from
When the shells start flyin'
Watch how fast they run
I'ma chase 'em down
Here I come, here I come
Got a flag in the front yard
Next to a junk car
Work my ass off tryin' make ends meet
Both hands scarred
Got me workin' so hard
But I can't seem to find enough hours in the week
Got this broke ass car, little change in the jar
But if I don't work, then we don't eat
Got me feeling like my old man
Drink a couple beers
Fall asleep in a chair with my boots on my feet
Walk a mile in my shoes
Wouldn't make it two feet
Been fightin' all my life had to do it two-piece
Im talking Real time, if it's your life or mine
I don't mind goin' back 'cause I put you to sleep
You ain't gettin' in this bitch
Unless you're comin' through me
Get this mother fucker jumpin
Like I'm wearing 2-3
Middle finger up, up
Fuckers goin' down, down
Welcome to my town if you ain't from here move around, round
Don't disrespect my home
Or you're gonna catch hell
This is where I'm from
When the shells start flyin'
Watch how fast they run
I'ma chase 'em down
Here I come, here I come
Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Toner, Adam Calhoun
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