**Verse 1**
Yeah, sun goin’ down on a gravel road,
Dust in the air from the tires I rode,
Boots on the dash, got a cooler in the back,
Blue jeans faded, got a beat in the track,
Small town dreams with a big ol’ sound,
Bass hit hard when we roll through town,
From the barn to the bar, yeah we showin’ love,
Whole crew wild when we kick up mud.
**Pre-Chorus**
Radio crackle, moon hang low,
Engines hummin’ where the cornfields grow,
Mama said “boy, don’t tear that truck,”
I just smile when I spin that muck.
**Chorus**
We be kickin’ up mud, throwin’ dirt in the sky,
Back road anthem, yeah we livin’ that life,
Red cup up, got the speakers turned up,
From the holler to the club, we be kickin’ up mud,
Yeah, kickin’ up mud, whole town showin’ love,
Country in my blood, when we kickin’ up mud.
**Verse 2**
Got a beat in the box and a rifle in the rack,
Friday night lights in the rearview glass,
Fresh set of tires but they won’t stay clean,
When the four-wheel bite in that creek bed stream,
City boys talk but they don’t know nothin’,
‘Bout a bonfire lit and a tailgate thumpin’,
Granddaddy’s truck with a new-school flow,
Mix that twang with a hip-hop soul.
**Pre-Chorus**
Shotgun laughin’, mud on the chrome,
Every back road feel like home,
We don’t need much, just gas and luck,
And a little more rain so we tear it up.
**Chorus**
We be kickin’ up mud, throwin’ dirt in the sky,
Back road anthem, yeah we livin’ that life,
Red cup up, got the speakers turned up,
From the holler to the club, we be kickin’ up mud,
Yeah, kickin’ up mud, whole town showin’ love,
Country in my blood, when we kickin’ up mud.
**Bridge (Rap Break)**
Two-step sway with a trap beat swing,
Cowboy hat and a diamond ring,
From the plow to the mic, yeah I made that jump,
Still smell like rain when I roll that pump,
No suit, no tie, just a dirt-road crown,
King of the night when the sun go down,
If it splash and it slide, then you know what’s up,
Whole world watch when we kick that mud.
**Final Chorus**
Yeah we kickin’ up mud, let it fly, let it fall,
Hear that engine talk when I hit that wall,
Hands in the air, got the whole thing lit,
From the farm to the stage, yeah we own this mix,
Yeah, kickin’ up mud, never had this much fun,
Country rap runnin’ ‘til the morning come,
From the backwoods love to the city club,
We be kickin’ up mud, yeah, kickin’ up mud.
