Way of Life (feat. The Lacs & Danny Boone)

Rowdy as they come, proud of where we from It might be the middle of nowhere to some But they ain't got to like it and we don't give a damn 'Cause we ain't gonna change 'round here It's a way of life Hittin' them back roads ridin' around with my kin folk Can't much change we stayed the same Them country boys gon' maintain We run dogs, outlaws, spot light, gig frogs Out here these mud bogs Sittin' high on them white walls We jacked up in our pick ups Got a dime holdin' my spit cup She like it when I hit four low Slingin' rooster tails to the tree top Look at her say, "Let's roll" She looked at me and say, "Hell yeah" Certified country girl you know we gon' raise hell And we out here still gettin' it Backwoods still livin' it Workin' hard for what we got Cash flow, still spendin' it Me and my boys turn up for there Turn down for what? Hop in the Chevy crank it up Hit a back road we Rowdy as they come, proud of where we from It might be the middle of nowhere to some But they ain't got to like it and we don't give a damn 'Cause we ain't gonna change 'round here It's a way of life (oh whoa) Hell yeah (oh whoa) This ain't the city (oh whoa) 'Round here it's a way of life (oh whoa) Hell naw (oh whoa) Y'all ain't ready (oh whoa) 'Round here it's a way of life Me and that ol' back road keep swervin' around these tall pines Find a spot, pop a top, and take a sip of that apple pie I just love the slow pace of livin' down south Hope I die of old age and buried right here at the house Buddy my bloodline my last name, ain't shit changed about me With that shotgun ain't got to aim keep drankin' 'til I can't see Livin' way back in the sticks, nah I'm good right where I'm at Y'all city folk keep rollin' on, hey y'all ain't got to come back Yeah I'm country as a blue tick, boy I thought I told y'all Ain't ridin' with no new chick, I'm rollin' with my road dog Way on past the railroad tracks, there's a road up in the back It winds around away from town, then dwindles down to a two path Ridin' around them flat woods, sippin' on that act good We jack 'em up and jack 'em out, ride 'em out like a Lac should All my life I been broke, like white trash it's a big joke Grew up countin' them fence posts and takin' care of our kinfolk Rowdy as they come, proud of where we from It might be the middle of nowhere to some But they ain't got to like it and we don't give a damn 'Cause we ain't gonna change 'round here It's a way of life (oh whoa) Hell yeah (oh whoa) This ain't the city (oh whoa) 'Round here it's a way of life (oh whoa) Hell naw (oh whoa) Y'all ain't ready (oh whoa) 'Round here it's a way of life Flingin' up mud through the country side (oh whoa) Tearin' up jars of that apple pie Ain't a damn thing changed we stayin' the same (oh whoa) It's a country boy way of life Kickin' up dust just me and my crew (oh whoa) Keg full of beer with nothin' to do Sittin' back watching time fly (oh whoa) It's a country boy way of life Rowdy as they come, proud of where we from It might be the middle of nowhere to some But they ain't got to like it and we don't give a damn 'Cause we ain't gonna change 'round here It's a way of life (oh whoa) Hell yeah (oh whoa) This ain't the city (oh whoa) 'Round here it's a way of life (oh whoa) Hell naw (oh whoa) Y'all ain't ready (oh whoa) 'Round here it's a way of life