Good Ole’ Boys

[Intro]
Y'all know what's up

[Verse 1]
Country folk in hard times we never choke
Y'all want the smoke well come get it, it ain't a joke
Stay on the low, don't say much but never know
When rebel eyes get crossed up and cut your throat
We stay deep on these backroads where liquor flows
Where chicken shit is called out and used to grow (That's right)
Respect is earned and motherfuckers they better show
The last thing they hеar is bullet holes deep in a hole (Yеah)
Lift your rebel flag way up
We never run, the country way, it raised us (Yeah)
They bait us with gun laws that's made up
And play us and make us look like we racist
So put your middle finger up and let it fly high
Let 'em hate because they never gonna touch the sky
Just a redneck simple man, country as it gets
If you don't like me I don't give a shit

[Chorus]
Draw a line in the sand we can throw these hands (Yeah)
We don't give a damn where they land (Huh!)
This one right here for the good old boys like me (That's right, come on)
Draw a line in the sand, I'm a simple man (Yeah)
I know how to get it and live off the land (Huh!)
This one right here for them good old boys like me (That's right), yeah (Yeah)

[Verse 2]
I'm a real redneck I'm like a five-star general
Little fish I throw you back, you pitiful
Your beard looks miserable nothin' 'bout you commendable
I know some country boys can make your ass invisible
Y'all done fucked up and let me in this bitch
I'm just a honky ass cracker and yeah I'm gettin' rich
Most you little bitches ain't in my lane
Y'all tryna prove y'all tough but never say no names
Bitch say my name, we can waller in the mud
A cat got your tongue, fish heads in the tub
And I'm still right here still scratchin' the game
I done seen it in your eyes look straight through the shame
You ain't proud of your name you know I'm good with my aim
Don't let a real country boy put a cross on your grave
Y'all piss me off I throw these hands I don't care where they land
I drew a line in the sand bitch I'm a simple man

[Chorus]
Draw a line in the sand we can throw these hands (Yeah)
We don't give a damn where they land (Huh!)
This one right here for the good old boys like me (That's right, come on)
Draw a line in the sand, I'm a simple man (Yeah)
I know how to get it and live off the land (Huh!)
This one right here for them good old boys like me (That's right), yeah (Yeah)

[Outro]
If y'all ever want it y'all know where to come get it
Little bitches