Bass Pro Cap Check

[Intro]
Yeah
Fish life activated
You either live it
Or you post it
[Verse 1]
Camouflage shirt, tags still swingin'
Boat in the driveway, never seen water
Phone in your hand, talkin' big stringers
Can’t name one lure, but you call yourself an angler
Cooler in the back, but it’s bone dry
Caption say “grind” but you never touch tide
You just chase likes, I just chase bites
Sunburnt neck, I been up all night
[Chorus]
Check the Bass Pro hat, are you really ’bout that life?
Talkin' like you limit out, but you never wet a line
Weigh-in pic, but the hands stay dry
Fish life activated, you can see it in my eyes
Check the Bass Pro hat, are you really ’bout that life?
[Verse 2]
I smell straight cologne, I smell no bait
You pull up spotless, I pull up late
Truck bed muddy, rods all rattlin'
Scale on the dash, whole crew battlin'
You be on the dock tryna get that angle
I be in the fog, feel the strike, that tangle
You got clean boots, I got slimed-up soles
You got cute posts, I got full livewells
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
You ever tie knots ’til your fingers went numb?
Ever lost sleep when a big one run?
Ever stay out when the sky turn black?
Or you just pose with somebody else’s sack? (ha)
Fish life real, it’s a day-to-day grind
You can’t fake calluses, you can’t fake time
So when you throw shade, I just laugh on sight
’Cause the fillet knife talk when we cut that white
[Chorus]

rap, Rowdy country-trap beat with crunchy guitars and sub-heavy low end. Male vocals, swagger in the verses with tight triplet flows; hook explodes with gang shout-backs and octave doubles. Occasional banjo plucks tucked behind 808 slides, clap-heavy groove for head-nod bounce. Ad-libs and drops emphasize punchlines; keep the vocal upfront and gritty., country, fake