Tonart: Bb minor
Intro 1
Fm
Bb
Verse 1
boy,
country cracker,
attacker from Tennessee
The bread snacker out the truth south,
is you feelin' me?
Bbm
Bb
These boys killin' me, they so gangster
Tell us great whites weed
out them yard bird pranksters
flexin' they anger
Chokin' on my name,
watch your mouth or I'ma strangle ya
Bbm
Bb
Adjust my angle, bruh,
and let them thangs unload
Chop a shell straight to hell
Bbm
Bb
where you think you'll go
Fm
Come and test my flow,
we can't go toe -to -toe
Doe -for -doe, show -for -show,
anytime, let's roll
Bb
I'll be the first to throw my doves up
Proud, hear me say it loud,
Bbm
white boys in the town
Fm
The right hand of the boss,
the sergeant of these troops
Got my finger on the trigger,
white flag to my boots
Bbm
Bb
Jeans creased with a cuff,
right shoe laced out
I'ma give these boys a reason
to keep my name out they mouth
Fm
If my daddy was alive,
there'd be someone you could call
You could cry like a broad holler,
please call him out
Bbm
But since my daddy gone
and you done did me wrong
Bb
When I see you in the streets,
boy, it's on, it's on
Fm
If my daddy was alive,
there'd be someone you could call
You could cry like a broad holler,
please call him out
Bbm
But since my daddy gone
and you done did me wrong
Bb
When I see you in the streets,
boy, it's on, it's on
Bbm
I'm the Tennessee Volunteer,
F
I ain't new to this game,
Fm
Bb
Fm
I'm like VI P
Bb
On these back roads,
Fm
sippin' out the jar of sweet tea
Bb
Blowing on that Berry Light,
Northern Cali crossbreed
Fm
I'm a straight paper chaser,
I bout my cheddar
Bb
Fm
January to December
Bb
Fm
Profile clean, but you know better
Bb
Cause I stay in these streets
Bbm
Fm
Bbm
Bb
like a real go -getter
Fm
Dirty South cracker,
from the sticks to the bricks
Gon' play with my fetid,
boy, I put you in the mix
Bbm
Bb
Got them money bag goons
Bbm
straight posted on your six
Bb
Just waitin' for that...
Fm
Bb
Leave you in the ditch
Fm
Yeah, it's that white boy music,
you done heard it before
But you ain't hear it full circle
till you heard it from Smoke
Bbm
Bb
I just give it to you plain,
true, simple, and slow
So either buy the CD
or catch me live at a show
Fm
And get the realest from the country,
truth south in my blood
A bunch of rowdy white boys,
what you think that it was?
Bb
We be down with them clowns,
but we strapped with them dubs
So if it's trouble that you're looking for,
get ready for us
Fm
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