Loading…
Lyrics
[Verse]
Started out with dirt on boots, no spare change,
Backwoods boy, wild dreams feeling strange.
Baled hay, count nickels in a jar,
Whispers of tomorrow, reach the sky so far.
[Verse 2]
City lights, seduction in the glow,
Traded tractor for a limo, big time show.
From dusky farms to skyscrapers reach,
Found a voice in rap, laid it down with a twangy preach.
[Chorus]
From dirt paths to golden streets,
Hit the rhythm, got that heartland beat.
Humble roots, unstoppable creed,
Picking up the reins, no more feeling need.
[Verse 3]
Spit bars in honky tonks, country soul,
Mix of cowboy hats and green bankroll.
Crowds roar, they feel that struggle still,
Metaphors and molasses, chased that uphill.
[Bridge]
Now the kid with dreams drives an Escalade,
VIP, seen the dues he paid.
Recipes of rhymes, spiced with pain,
Bloomed from small-town, tackled urban rain.
[Verse 4]
Backwoods to big city glitter, no faze,
Held onto roots in the high-rise maze.
Country charm, rap finesse, he stays,
Stomping through the fame, in the fast lane blaze.
Details
GeneratedSep 22, 2024
Duration3:01
Style
rhythmic twangy guitar rap/country
Credits
Prompt byLucas Pomeroy
ModelAria v3.5
Prompt
A rap/country song About a man that started out so little then got so big
