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Yeah Church Two years in this shit motherf*ckers I could either sell out or keep it real Y'all already know what I'm doin' Let the BandPlay Ridin' through Louisiana pistol slid between the seats Safety off one in the chamber go ahead and f*ck with me I don't own no comic books but bitch I got them magazines And when I stay in these hotels my boys got them AR-15's People talkin' shit haters comin' out the wood work But they ain't even 'bout it bring that shit out in the road though If you got somethin' to say then go and call your orthodontist You ain't f*ckin' with my people that's one thing I'll always promise It's that rebel flag wavin' speakers bumpin' somethin' Southern on 'em Skin I got them honky's with them Dirty Harry's always on 'em I see people tryin' to call me but that shit ain't ever gonna work You messin' with the legend and I though I already told them boys When you hear Redneck just know they talkin' 'bout me Yeah my work ethic crazy blame the bags of concrete See I was workin' construction now I construct on the mic I put emotions in these lyrics that I picked up in life And I be slangin' mortar mix, cuttin' tile, hangin' drywall Payin' bills and strugglin' and that's why I keep it die hard You don't know me quit lyin' motherf*cker You don't know me quit lyin' motherf*cker They be like Church grew up rich you can tell look at how he dress How's he gonna say he country he went out and bought a Vette Son I grew up in trailers me and mama penny pinchin' Now I stay providin' for my family you ain't gonna end it I got to much to lose for some punk ass bitch To be talkin' reckless 'bout me 'cause you won't do shit And you can ask my old lady yeah I'm nice but do not press my buttons I'm don't mind to rot in prison my family taken care of buddy I'm the oldest of four brothers I put albums out like candy bars I just wanna be myself f*ck actin' like a superstar And I ain't into rappin' 'bout some shit that I ain't live before And that's what separates my shit from all you bitch ass little boys When you hear Redneck just know they talkin' 'bout me Yeah my work ethic crazy blame the bags of concrete See I was workin' construction now I construct on the mic I put emotions in these lyrics that I picked up in life And I be slangin' mortar mix, cuttin' tile, hangin' drywall Payin' bills and strugglin' and that's why I keep it die hard You don't know me quit lyin' motherf*cker You don't know me quit lyin' motherf*cker I got like fifty different Chevy's and they all a different shade of grey I started doin' country rap the insults start to fade away Your gonna take me serious 'cause you do not even have a choice Well real rednecks emerge when I come and kick it at the shows Whiskey drinkin' pot smokin' bible belt up on my waist Pocket full of f*cks that I won't ever have to give away And it's okay if you don't like me I didn't even ask you to You wanna shoot me birds well that's okay partner then f*ck you too When you hear Redneck just know they talkin' 'bout me Yeah my work ethic crazy blame the bags of concrete See I was workin' construction now I construct on the mic I put emotions in these lyrics that I picked up in life And I be slangin' mortar mix, cuttin' tile, hangin' drywall Payin' bills and strugglin' and that's why I keep it die hard You don't know me quit lyin' motherf*cker You don't know me quit lyin' motherf*cker Church Man I ain't got a problem with none of y'all But what I do got a problem with Is y'all comin' out to woodwork Actin' like I'm supposed to do somethin' for you and cater to you I ain't gotta cater to you I don't even f*ckin' know you So quit actin' like I f*ckin' owe you somethin' 'Cause I don't owe you shit Church
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