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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Punchinβ in at dawn
Name tag, fake smile on
Boss talk big like he own my time
Clock say different, this life still mine
Paycheck thin like the coffee in the breakroom
Rent due, same day, sittinβ in my face too
Countinβ every cent in the checkout line
Still I throw it in a jar for a better time (yeah)
[Chorus]
Feet in the sand, pole in the water
Whole damn week been workinβ me harder
Livinβ on crumbs but I still thank God, yeah
Makinβ the best of the little I got, yeah
Roll one up, let the world get smaller
Let that smoke lift the weight off my collar
Ainβt got much but itβs more than a dollar
Feet in the sand, pole in the water
[Verse 2]
Hand-me-down truck, rust on the fender
Tank on E, heart still tender
Mama on the phone say she prayinβ for me
I laugh it off, but I need that story
Work hard, shit pay, same routine
Steak on my mind, ramen in my sink
But my crew still laugh on the second-hand couch
Turn the bad to a brag, we gonβ figure it out (uh)
[Chorus]
Feet in the sand, pole in the water
Whole damn week been workinβ me harder
Livinβ on crumbs but I still thank God, yeah
Makinβ the best of the little I got, yeah
Roll one up, let the world get smaller
Let that smoke lift the weight off my collar
Ainβt got much but itβs more than a dollar
Feet in the sand, pole in the water
[Bridge]
If this all I get, Iβma hold it tight
Cheap beer, good friends, and a quiet night
Canβt buy peace, but I found this spot
Where the waves donβt care what I ainβt got (hey)
[Chorus]
Feet in the sand, pole in the water
Whole damn week been workinβ me harder
Livinβ on crumbs but I still thank God, yeah
Makinβ the best of the little I got, yeah
Roll one up, let the world get smaller
Let that smoke lift the weight off my collar
Ainβt got much but itβs more than a dollar
Feet in the sand, pole in the water
Details
GeneratedMar 8, 2026
Duration2:25
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, Hybrid rap-pop-country with male vocals, swung trap drums under picked acoustic guitar and a round, humming bass. Verses lean into tight, syncopated rap cadences over muted banjo plucks; chorus opens with big melodic hook, layered harmonies, and airy pads. Subtle slide guitar licks and handclaps add a back-porch feel while the topline rides right up front in the mix., country, pop
Credits
Prompt by
Unknown_User
Unknown_UserModelAria v5
Prompt
rap, pop, country, living the struggle but making the best of what I got, work hard for shit pay but still make ends meet, roll one up and burn the problem away feet in the sand, pole in the water
