Rear View

Church
Motherfucker, hm
Ahem
Alright, look, I got something to tell ya

Tell your favorite rapper, I said fuck all his opinions
Tell my biggest enemies they weak and on my shit list
I'ma roll this J and kill it, wrapped in sheets made of linen
Smile at cameras like a villain, already got my recognition

I'm the son of the south, not big enough for my mouth
But for this side of town, I'll represent 'til I'm out
Then camouflage a Bentley to blend in with bark and the trees
Burnin' backwoods down, and I ain't trippin' 'bout leaves, boy

I be in a Phantom on a dirt road cruise
I sit in the back like Hank Williams would
I stare at the moon 'til my eyes start to fall
Before it goes dark, before it goes dark
I see a shooting star
In the rearview of this car
I see a shooting star
I see a shooting star

I'm the king of the country, no label can fuck me
I show up downtown, then country starts to get scared and ignore me
Showin' up tassels hangin', boots click off the pavement
Entourage of Holler Boys like a movie, I John Wayne it

Who you know who's independent with missin' teeth in the front
Walkin' down Broadway fifty-deep with some boys from the cut
Goin' in the back of any fuckin' bar that we want
Snatch the drink out the hand of a hater, see what he does?

Yeah, I'm Cadillac Bubba, don't care if I get in trouble
I'ma smoke my weed anyway with the police at my window
Came from muddy boots, now I'm rockin' somethin' new
2022 with Hank senior Nudie suits tellin' labels "fuck you"

I be in a Phantom on a dirt road cruise
I sit in the back like Hank Williams would
I stare at the moon 'til my eyes start to fall
Before it goes dark, before it goes dark
I see a shooting star
In the rearview of this car
I see a shooting star
I see a shooting star (I see a shooting star)

Shooting star (in the rearview of this car)
I see a shooting star (a shooting star)
I see a shooting star (shooting star)



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Daniel Toner, Ryan Edward Upchurch
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