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A country song about trappin

Lyrics

Intro

Yeah

Check

North Memphis to the woods

Real Tennessee king

Three 6 for life

MW

Yeah

Verse 1

Purple paint

Rolling through the mud with a rusty gold chain

Mud on my rims

Counted ten stacks while I'm looking for the bins

Backroads hot

Grip on the chrome on the family lot

Bootleg liquor

Trigger finger getting faster getting much quicker

Chorus

Country boy trapping with a hundred round drum

Country boy trapping with a hundred round drum

From the hickory trees where the sirens don't come

Tennessee heat keep my palm on the thumb

Hickory trees

Hickory trees

Hickory trees

Sipping on the muddy where the sirens don't come

Post-Chorus

Work it out

Flip it up

Pour it out

Tennessee tough

Yeah yeah

Verse 2

Dust on the dashboard

Silver bullet bottles when I'm feeling bored

Dust on the tires

Light it up watch it go up into the wires

Camo on my back

Hundred acres hid it deep inside the shack

Hollow tip luck

Fishing for the heavy metal inside the truck

Chorus

Country boy trapping with a hundred round drum

Country boy trapping with a hundred round drum

From the hickory trees where the sirens don't come

Tennessee heat keep my palm on the thumb

Hickory trees

Hickory trees

Hickory trees

Sipping on the muddy where the sirens don't come

Post-Chorus

Work it out

Flip it up

Pour it out

Tennessee tough

Yeah yeah

Verse 3

White lightning strike

Park it on the ridge where the clouds look white

White lightning fade

Stacking up the dirty laundry that we made

I am him

Smoking on the thicket by the river brim

Got that southern hospitality

Mixing up the gold with the mountain reality

Chorus

Country boy trapping with a hundred round drum

Country

Verse 4

Mullet in the wind

Chevy 4x4 with the windows tint

I'm a country boy

Turning thirty racks into a brand new toy

Sneedville to the M

Checking every corner see if they come for them

Double cup of sweet

Walking through the briars with some muddy feet

Fishing poles and glocks

Got the whole mountain working on the clocks

Granny made the brew

But we keeping secrets from the boys in blue

Cashing out the grain

Moving through the valley while I ignore the rain

Tennessee pride

Six gun on my hip for the bumpy ride

Outro

Keep it hillbilly

Keep it project

Whole state on lock

Memphis to East Tennessee

Wallen and the Juice

Straight sipping

Stay solid

Southern pride

We out

(Yeah)

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