[Intro]
Yeah…
Another square body story, same bars, different beat
Let’s talk about it.
[Verse 1]
Rollin’ through the dirt but the truck stay clean
Mud only on the tires when you pose for the scene
Square body Chevy, yeah we heard that before
Same rhyme, same flex, same fake outlaw lore
Talkin’ “country boys” but you live on Wi-Fi
Spotify cowboy, never seen a hard night
Cold drink in your hand, tailgate fantasy
You rap like a playlist built by an algorithm, see
[Pre-Chorus]
Sun risin’ high but the bars stay low
Reaching for the sky with nowhere to go
“Roots of the land” but it’s rented land
Tryna sound rugged with a soft-ass plan
[Chorus]
Square body Chevy, mud in the rain
Same tired hook, same worn-out claim
Truck bed bumpin’ but the speakers lie
All noise, no depth, just a dirt-road cry
[Verse 2]
Four by four life but you park on the curb
Lift kit for the look, never tested the nerve
Mud-slingin’ stories, never broke a sweat
You cosplay grit, yeah we see the silhouette
Country rap starter pack, let me guess:
Bonfire, border line, girl you wanna impress
Talk big ’bout the south like you run the place
But your accent switch up when you leave that space
[Pre-Chorus]
You say “never askin’ why,” that’s clear as day
’Cause if you did, you’d rap a different way
From the south to the border, buzzwords stacked
But there ain’t no truth in the trail you track
[Chorus]
Square body Chevy, mud in the rain
Recycled image, manufactured pain
Truck bed bumpin’, wheels kick dust
Style got miles but the bars don’t trust
[Bridge]
This ain’t hate, it’s a mirror held straight
You ain’t livin’ the life, just sellin’ the aesthetic
If the truck’s your whole personality, man
You might wanna work on the person instead
[Outro]
Yeah…
Next time bring substance, not just chrome and noise
Country ain’t a costume, it’s a choice.
