

Prompt / Lyrics
[Chorus] Way back in these woods we be smoking and sipping, Sipping and smoking, that’s how we’re living. It’s the southern boy lifestyle, laid-back groove, So come sip and smoke, let’s get in the mood. [Verse 1] Red clay roads, tires kicking up the dust, Mason jar shine, moonlight’s a must. Hounds howling while the crickets sing, Pass the jar ‘round like it’s a family thing. [Bridge] Pine trees swayin’, the smell so thick, Bonfire blazing, whiskey taking a lick. We don’t rush, take life real slow, Round here time moves with the river’s flow. [Verse 2] Flannel shirts, boots scuffed from the land, Cigars rolled tight, Montezuma in hand. Holler boys holler, echo through the trees, We the kings of this hillside, livin’ free. [Chorus] Way back in these woods we be smoking and sipping, Sipping and smoking, that’s how we’re living. It’s the southern boy lifestyle, laid-back groove, So come sip and smoke, let’s get in the mood. [Verse 3] Crows on a fence, sun setting real slow, Beers crack open, let the golden juice flow. Skynyrd on blast, we stompin’ the floor, This the type of night the heart longs for.
Tags
country rap, laid-back, rap, country, twangy
3:03
No
4/3/2025