Where I am from

[Intro]
Blackwill where you from? ( you already know)
[Chorus]
Bitch, I’m from the country—what ya know about that? ( hee haw)
Mud on my boots, snapback sittin' flat.
Truck bed throne, shotgun in the rack,
Where the girls are so sweet, but they bite right back.
[Verse 1]
Camo jeans, grease stains on my hands,
Bassline thumpin’, fish jumpin’ on the land.
Cornfield maze, got my whiskey in a jar,
Bonfire blaze, under 1000 country stars.
Knee-deep in dirt, but my style stays clean,
Gold tooth grin, John Deere green.
Hound dogs barkin’, four-wheelers hummin’,Chevy Truck dirty (dirty)
City slickers lost—better start runnin’.
[Chorus]
Bitch, I’m from the country—what ya know about that? ( hee haw)
Moonshine sippin’, sittin’ fat on the flat.
Backwoods vibe, where the skyline cracks,
And the girls so sweet, but they bite right back.
[Bridge]
Barnyard beats, roosters in the mix,
Haystack throne, call me Country Slick.
Old rope swing hangin’ off the oak,
We ain't rich, but we rich in the smoke.
[Verse 2]
Raised on grits, bacon, eggs, and homemade biscuits, mama cooked with pride,
Hand-me-down box chevy two done color , mud flaps, and it drives just right.
ATVs roaring, dust clouds in my wake,
County line living, put respect on my plate.
[Outro]
Bitch, I’m from the country—what ya know about that? ( hee haw)
Mud on my boots, snapback sittin' flat.
Truck bed throne, shotgun in the rack,
Where the girls are so sweet, but they bite right back

This a country boy swag production 

Bitch, I’m from the country—what ya know about that? ( hee haw)

808-heavy base, country, rap, male vocals, gritty, country rap, emotional layered with pride, catch phrase for radio