Karaoké Sold Out HARDY

Gold records on my sheetrock

Not bad for a boy from Mississippi

Yeah I can buy a Maybach but I'm still in my F-One-Fifty

And my last name is a whole lot bigger than I thought it'd be

A lotta things changed except one thing

Me

I'm still the same old redneck fuck

Don't give a damn

Ain't afraid to throw a dead buck on my Instagram

Grain alcohol in my cup

Got the whole house wall to wall and I still ain't sold out

Wall to wall and I still ain't sold out

Wall to wall and I still ain't sold out

Yeah middle finger to the sky

Buddy that's right

I don't sprinkle Dixie Crystal on my half-time

Keep your in crowd

I'll be the outcast

I'll be country 'till I'm dead

That's on my last name

Is a whole lot bigger than I thought it'd be

A lotta things change but if there's somethin' you should know about me

I'm still the same old redneck fuck

Don't give a damn

Ain't afraid to throw a dead buck on my Instagram

Grain alcohol in my cup

Got the whole house wall to wall and I still ain't sold out

Yeah

Wall to wall and I still ain't sold out

Wall to wall and I still ain't sold out

Yeah

Middle finger to the sky 'till I'm gone and dead

Forty-four in the Ford for the copperheads

Alcohol in my cup

Got the whole house wall to wall and I still ain't sold out

Middle finger to the sky 'till I'm gone and dead

Forty-four in the Ford for the copperheads

Alcohol in my cup

Got the whole house wall to wall and I still ain't sold out