Redneck Anthem

Hosier, Upchurch
 Redneck Rave shit
 R-ridin' around in that Silverado
 I'm blacked out like a desperado
 Ridin' with a shorty 'cause I keep my head high so
 Smashin' on the gas with a cloud full of black smoke
 Hit the off-road in my 250 two-stroke
 Kickin' up mud while I'm smokin' on a new poke
 Rebel mud bunny better shake it if I say so
 Hosier's got game like the OG Too $hort
 I know that's right
 Got them fender flares a flarin'
 Mud we tearin' speaker's blarin'
 We call that the country bog
 Watermelon, mud we crawlin'
 Mason jar, I hear you callin'
 Apple Bottom, honey pumpkin
 Brew so loud you smell it comin'
 I drive a big old truck jacked all the way up
 With a pair of big nuts swingin' from the backside
 Burnin' your back dry, cigarillo baptized
 Sippin' on a bottle of shine
 Get you some back ride
 Rooster tail and them dirt roads
 Smash the gas the exhaust glow
 My LED's blind Ray Charles
 My paint white black like eight balls
 Pick 'em out the mud now I'm sittin' tall
 Bumpin' out the door, chewin' on the chaw
 With a southern drawl, drinkin' alcohol
 With my favorite dogs 'cause we shuts it down
 It's the Hosier state and we slingin' mud
 Only difference is all lockin' up
 It's playtime and we havin' fun
 And everybody be muddy man
 We burn 'em up and let the motor sang
 We can hook 'em up but I'ma break the chain
 I don't drive in traffic, off-road my lane
 And I'm twistin' up some of that funky thing
 I drive a big old truck jacked all the way up
 With a pair of big nuts swingin' from the backside
 Burnin' your back dry, cigarillo baptized
 Sippin' on a bottle of shine
 Get you some back ride
 Got diamond plate in my floor board (dang)
 My gear shifter like a chain link (right)
 Attitude so stone-cold
 That Steve McMahon tried to sign me (what's up)
 I'm a rare breed, the albino buck
 So white that I'm lookin' like blank space (yeah)
 I bring that fire with Hosier boy
 Like Duke boys with that shine crate (oh, yeah)
 Got a six gun rockin' all hollow tips
 Thick girls poppin' out them Model T's
 Got a chain on my boots that's boss shit
 Straight black on black like Cash bitch
 You can see that smoke from a 50-mile zone
 While I toss power lines in the redneck zone
 Cornfield bound with the flame through the drum
 Turn the radio up when it gets down low
 I drive a big old truck jacked all the way up
 With a pair of big nuts swingin' from the backside
 Burnin' your back dry, cigarillo baptized
 Sippin' on a bottle of shine
 Get you some back ride
 I drive a big old truck jacked all the way up
 With a pair of big nuts swingin' from the backside
 Burnin' your back dry, cigarillo baptized
 Sippin' on a bottle of shine
 Get you some back ride
 
 Hosier, Upchurch
 Redneck Rave shit
 R-ridin' around in that Silverado
 I'm blacked out like a desperado
 Ridin' with a shorty 'cause I keep my head high so
 Smashin' on the gas with a cloud full of black smoke
 Hit the off-road in my 250 two-stroke
 Kickin' up mud while I'm smokin' on a new poke
 Rebel mud bunny better shake it if I say so
 Hosier's got game like the OG Too $hort
 I know that's right
 Got them fender flares a flarin'
 Mud we tearin' speaker's blarin'
 We call that the country bog
 Watermelon, mud we crawlin'
 Mason jar, I hear you callin'
 Apple Bottom, honey pumpkin
 Brew so loud you smell it comin'
 I drive a big old truck jacked all the way up
 With a pair of big nuts swingin' from the backside
 Burnin' your back dry, cigarillo baptized
 Sippin' on a bottle of shine
 Get you some back ride
 Rooster tail and them dirt roads
 Smash the gas the exhaust glow
 My LED's blind Ray Charles
 My paint white black like eight balls
 Pick 'em out the mud now I'm sittin' tall
 Bumpin' out the door, chewin' on the chaw
 With a southern drawl, drinkin' alcohol
 With my favorite dogs 'cause we shuts it down
 It's the Hosier state and we slingin' mud
 Only difference is all lockin' up
 It's playtime and we havin' fun
 And everybody be muddy man
 We burn 'em up and let the motor sang
 We can hook 'em up but I'ma break the chain
 I don't drive in traffic, off-road my lane
 And I'm twistin' up some of that funky thing
 I drive a big old truck jacked all the way up
 With a pair of big nuts swingin' from the backside
 Burnin' your back dry, cigarillo baptized
 Sippin' on a bottle of shine
 Get you some back ride
 Got diamond plate in my floor board (dang)
 My gear shifter like a chain link (right)
 Attitude so stone-cold
 That Steve McMahon tried to sign me (what's up)
 I'm a rare breed, the albino buck
 So white that I'm lookin' like blank space (yeah)
 I bring that fire with Hosier boy
 Like Duke boys with that shine crate (oh, yeah)
 Got a six gun rockin' all hollow tips
 Thick girls poppin' out them Model T's
 Got a chain on my boots that's boss shit
 Straight black on black like Cash bitch
 You can see that smoke from a 50-mile zone
 While I toss power lines in the redneck zone
 Cornfield bound with the flame through the drum
 Turn the radio up when it gets down low
 I drive a big old truck jacked all the way up
 With a pair of big nuts swingin' from the backside
 Burnin' your back dry, cigarillo baptized
 Sippin' on a bottle of shine
 Get you some back ride
 I drive a big old truck jacked all the way up
 With a pair of big nuts swingin' from the backside
 Burnin' your back dry, cigarillo baptized
 Sippin' on a bottle of shine
 Get you some back ride