[Verse 1]
I’m in the country, yeah
Straight from the rip
Embroidered in my blood
Is the mud and the grit
From the pines to the trees
Yeah, in my veins
Is the acreage I stand on
Call my name
Boots on the boardwalk
Dust on the cab
Mama on the porch
With the same old laugh
Creek bed dry, but I still ride through
Whole lot of nothing, still I got truth
[Pre-Chorus]
Count them fence lines
Count them scars
I was raised where the hard times are
Hands on the wheel
Head held low
If you know that road
Then you know
[Chorus]
Country, rap
That’s my lane
Country, rap
Mud and flame
Country, rap
Say it back
(County boys)
Country, rap
[Verse 2]
Tailgate down with a cooler and a grin
Little bit wild, but I don’t fold in
Field road bouncing, I’m home by dark
Got red clay pride and a Sunday heart
Grandpa’s hat and a worn-out grin
Lessons in the dirt that I’m living in
I don’t need gold, I don’t need chains
I got my name where the river runs sane
[Pre-Chorus]
Count them fence lines
Count them scars
I was raised where the hard times are
Hands on the wheel
Head held low
If you know that road
Then you know
[Chorus]
Country, rap
That’s my lane
Country, rap
Mud and flame
Country, rap
Say it back
(County boys)
Country, rap
[Bridge]
From the pines to the pasture
I stay true
Every scar in the soil
Brought me through
If you want that real life
Come ride with me
Where the grit and the grace
Still run free
[Chorus]
Country, rap
That’s my lane
Country, rap
Mud and flame
Country, rap
Say it back
(County boys)
Country, rap