Upchurch
Death Around the Corner (Remix)
[Intro]
Church
Fuck 'em
Woo, woo
[Verse]
I'm that down south real McCoy
Pull up and deploy out them Silverado doors
DNA molecules filled with top soil
Solidify for certain we them fuckin' holler boys (Holler boys)
Swag too authentic for a poser tryna copy
Don't be naggin' me with texts if you ain't 'round when I got problems
And if she ridin' in my truck, that pussy smell like peach cobbler
I'm the dopest white boy, didn't even need a doctor
Been a rebel since the jump, ten years never switchin'
Got my blue collar popped, country rap in my ignition
Sprinkle Tennessee on top then I'm the perfect coalition
If they mad it's 'cause I'm rich, I dress like shit with teeth missin'
Still bad to the bone, I got skeletal precision
I know the game so good the game listen for predictions
This shit is like Jumanji, every move animalistic
And you can't walk in my shoes, I ain't got none, I'm on some creek shit (Creek shit)
Don't be askin' if I'm legit
Face of a icon, never be a reprint (Woo)
Club game klan legion
Only thing that matters is we out here and we deep bitch
Overall I'm a motor hog this lifestyle I overhaul
To a lane with cars when I set the bar
With stars across I need defrost
Muggin' bubba give you trouble, don't fall in a deep loss
I'ma keep A1 I feel like I'm chuggin' steak sauce
Even police be approachin' me, they be like "Hey hoss"
When I pull up in the Stang for papers like I'm Ken Block
Dirty dirty motherfucker rollin' with the bead lock
Southern state, earthquake, every time a beat drop
And I ain't never threw a cheap shot
Ain't Broadway girls without tops in my barn loft
Only baddies got my addy 'cause they top notch
If life is a game bed frame full of Laura Croft
Tomb Raider if I feel you ain't been killed enough
Only way I'm underground is if I go and dig it up
But my bunker still thumpin' from 2016
Grew up on a farm with some MoonPie's and caffeine
Royalty to country, won't you let me grab a RC
Take a bite out of the sky that people said I won't reach
Up-motherfuckin'-church I'm on fire but still I go preach
On another level 'cause I stole the devil's gold teeth (Gold teeth)
[Outro]
(Holler-holler-holler-holler boys)
(Holler-holler-holler-holler boys)
We them holler boys
(We them, we them, we them holler boys)
We them, we them, we them holler boys