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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Me and the Ole lady
On the back porch swing
Kids in the yard
Got the whole clan ringed
Burgers on the grill
Cold cans in the tub
Daddy tellin' stories
We just laugh and shrug
My dog at my boots
Mud on the steps
Granny in a lawn chair
Keepin' time with the rest
Ain't a damn thing fancy
But it feels just right
When the people we love
Fill up the night
[Pre-Chorus]
If your talk runs cheap
You can keep on walkin'
We don't need that noise
At this table we're talkin'
[Chorus]
Back porch circle
Keep it real
Back porch circle
That's the deal
Me and the Ole lady
Holdin' this line
Fake ass mother fuckers
Stay out our shine
Back porch circle
Round and tight
Family and friends
Till the end of the night
[Verse 2]
Cousin brought the coleslaw
Uncle brought the smoke
Somebody's old truck
Got a speaker and a joke
We pass that plate around
Pass that truth around
If you come with drama
You can turn back now
I ain't got room
For a two-face grin
You smile in my face
Then you snake your hand in
My peace is a house rule
Stamped on the door
Love at the table
And nothing less than more
[Pre-Chorus]
If your talk runs cheap
You can keep on walkin'
We don't need that noise
At this table we're talkin'
[Chorus]
Back porch circle
Keep it real
Back porch circle
That's the deal
Me and the Ole lady
Holdin' this line
Fake ass mother fuckers
Stay out our shine
Back porch circle
Round and tight
Family and friends
Till the end of the night
[Bridge]
So raise one up
To the ones who stay
To the honest laughs
And the workday fade
If you came with games
You can find the gate
We got love in the yard
And we guard that space
[Chorus]
Back porch circle
Keep it real
Back porch circle
That's the deal
Me and the Ole lady
Holdin' this line
Fake ass mother fuckers
Stay out our shine
Back porch circle
Round and tight
Family and friends
Till the end of the night
Details
GeneratedAug 9, 2026
Duration3:08
LanguageEnglish
Style
Country rap with a head-nodding mid-tempo swing and crisp handclaps over twangy guitar plucks and a rubbery bass line; verse rides laid-back and conversational, pre-chorus tightens with claps and a rising slide guitar, chorus hits with gang vocals and a chantable hook. Double-tracked lead, ad-lib tails, and short delay throws on key words. Ear candy: porch-chime accents, reverse banjo swells, and a pickup-door slam into the first hook. Mix is warm, punchy, and dusty-tight., country, rap, fake
Credits
Prompt byMoodyEcho310
ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
A country rap song about me and the Ole lady just chilling with family and friends and keeping fake ass mother fuckers out the way
