[Intro] Kick the gate in I ain’t waitin’ in line Talkin’ big talk, big grin Raise hell, feel fine (woo) [Verse 1] I don’t do polite I just do arrival Whole room tense Like they pray for survival Barkin’ up my tree? Better bring a Bible I’m the wrong one Right here on your vinyl Big mouth, big belt, big swing, so? You a tough guy only when the lights glow I’m the rumor your ex keeps replayin’ Name in her mouth While your boys keep hatin’ [Chorus] Don’t be a bitch today Stand up, talk back, push weight Middle finger high to the hate This that rowdy on arrival state Don’t be a bitch today Chest out, chin up, make way If they wanna run they can stay afraid We just raise that rowdy all the way (hey!) [Verse 2] You mad ‘cause I walk in Cool as a confession She laughin’ at your text Left you on a question I don’t chase, I stroll She follow my direction You flex on the ‘gram I flex in her mentions You bark online, all bark, no bite I’m the late bar tab You regret all night Play tough, talk slick? I been that problem You a YouTube clip I’m the whole damn album (yeah) [Chorus] Don’t be a bitch today Stand up, talk back, push weight Middle finger high to the hate This that rowdy on arrival state Don’t be a bitch today Chest out, chin up, make way If they wanna run they can stay afraid We just raise that rowdy all the way [Bridge] Talk big Walk big Own your name, that’s the gig They throw shade? Let ‘em live We throw hands They throw digs (uh) I ain’t here for your small town drama I’m here for the check and the commas [Chorus] Don’t be a bitch today Stand up, talk back, push weight Middle finger high to the hate This that rowdy on arrival state Don’t be a bitch today Chest out, chin up, make way If they wanna run they can stay afraid We just raise that rowdy all the way (rowdy!) We just raise that rowdy all the way

country, Swaggering outlaw country-rap hybrid at a mid-tempo stomp. Male vocals, sly half-sung delivery on the verses over twangy electric guitar and a grimy bass groove; chorus opens up with stacked gang vocals and a bright slide lick answering each hook line. Dueling lead guitars trade short riffs between phrases, and a fiddle line sneaks in on turnarounds for extra bite. Big, shout-along energy, crisp drums, tight mix that leaves room for attitude and ad-libs., outlaw country, smooth, lyrical

Rowdy On Arrival