Feel Like Me

It's Townz
NC-Boe What up Bubba
Let's get'em

On a backroad down by the creek
Pistol loaded it's in the seat
I could stay here for a week
I'm in a constant tweak but I feel like me
I feel like me
I feel like me
Pistol loaded it's in the seat
I'm on a constant tweak but I feel like me
On a backroad down by the creek
Pistol loaded it's in the seat
I could stay here for a week
I'm in a constant tweak but I feel like me
I feel like me
I feel like me
Pistol loaded it's in the seat
I'm on a constant tweak but I feel like me

Hurricane creek is my home
By them ol' train tracks
Where I was raised up
And Bubba I'd never change that
We love Chevrolet's and them ol' Dodge Rams
I'm Matt Townz the one and only from small town Alabam
We believe in totin pistols and huntin for what we eat
Ain't scared of a fight neither so you better not cross me
Most people smoke weed
So their eyes are kinda glossy
And these southern belles around here can get real bossy uh
Just incase y'all didn't know
That bus is still behind Benton Store
From now on when y'all say my name
I wanna see hashtag ten four
I live for this and I'll die for it
I wake up blessed every single morning
Im thankful for every single fan
Y'all make me feel like I'm Superman

On a backroad down by the creek
Pistol loaded it's in the seat
I could stay here for a week
I'm in a constant tweak but I feel like me
I feel like me
I feel like me
Pistol loaded it's in the seat
I'm on a constant tweak but I feel like me
On a backroad down by the creek
Pistol loaded it's in the seat
I could stay here for a week
I'm in a constant tweak but I feel like me
I feel like me
I feel like me
Pistol loaded it's in the seat
I'm on a constant tweak but I feel like me

It's NC-Boe I'm fresh on the scene
And Kinton Fork is where you'll find me
On a four wheeler I call Mean Green
Or up in a tall pine tree
That's just a little ways down wind
So that buck in a rut don't pick up my sent
But either way
I'm gone always keep it real with you and try to me
Just a country boy who won't stop reppin'
The state I'm from with no second guessin'
Yeah I'm southern raised and let me tell ya
That right there
It's a blessin'
With a lot on my mind
So I'm always stressin'
But time I'm done you'll get the message
There's a angel watching over me up in heaven
And devil on my shoulder who's always dancin'
So I feel like I'm pulled in a million directions
But I'm eastbound and down for whatever
Outrunning all the smoke like I'm the bandit
And I'm gamblin'
with the devil
But instead of that fiddle
It's a golden record
And I I'm takin' these chances
Because it takes more than dreams to feed my family
And for them I'm all in

On a backroad down by the creek
Pistol loaded it's in the seat
I could stay here for a week
I'm in a constant tweak but I feel like me
I feel like me
I feel like me
Pistol loaded it's in the seat
I'm on a constant tweak but I feel like me
On a backroad down by the creek
Pistol loaded it's in the seat
I could stay here for a week
I'm in a constant tweak but I feel like me
I feel like me
I feel like me
Pistol loaded it's in the seat
I'm on a constant tweak but I feel like me



Credits
Writer(s): Corry Robinson
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