Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Boots stick to that beer-soaked floor
Jukebox glow on a crooked door
Old man laughin' at the same old joke
Air hangin' heavy in cigarette smoke
Half-burnt Marlboro in an ashtray ring
Couple cheap lighters and a fake gold ring
My shirt smellin' like last call ghosts
All these barstool stories, I wear 'em the most
[Chorus]
These four-wall bars and the smell of cigarette smoke
Where every broke-down dream turns into a joke
Yeah, we cough, we laugh, we pray, we choke
In these beat-up bars and the smell of cigarette smoke
(yeah, that cigarette smoke)
[Verse 2]
Rap verse on a napkin, scribbled in ink
While the band hits twang and the glasses clink
Short skirt, tattoos, pool cue chalk
She got a backwood drawl and a front-porch walk
[low vocal register] I talk my talk on a barstool throne
Tip my hat like I’m full-grown grown
Bud Light buzz and a long-neck toast
To the burn in my lungs that I hate the most
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
Windows crack, but the haze don’t fade
Every goodbye here feels homemade
I say I’m done, then I’m back by dark
Chasin’ that drag like a stubborn spark
[whispered vocals] One more round
One more puff
Like I ain’t already
Had enough
[Chorus]
Style
rapdusty country rap crossover with twangy acoustic and a laid-back swampy bass line under tight trap-style drums. male vocals flipping between talky story rap in the verses and a bigsingable hook with stacked harmonies. slide guitar licks answer the vocal phraseswith a simple organ pad blooming in the chorus. keep the mix raw and closelike you’re right in the barroom reverb on the vocal and guitars.country
Prompt
A country rap song about bars and the smell of cigarette smoke
Credits
Prompt by
thatCountryBoy850
thatCountryBoy850GeneratedDec 23, 2025
ModelAria v5
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