Let ’Em Hate (Blue Kenworth Blues)

Verse 1

Yeah, let ’em hate, I just let it roll,

Eighteen wheels, got a Gator on my soul.

Blue Kenworth shinin’ like the Swamp on game day,

CDT colors loud, I don’t hear what they say.

Talk behind my back, but they ain’t in my lane,

I’m clockin’ miles while they stuck complainin’.

Hard hat mindset, calloused hands paid,

Built this life myself—let the haters hate.

Chorus

Let ’em hate, let ’em talk, let ’em stare,

I’m still movin’ freight, still breathin’ that air.

Blue Kenworth rollin’, Gators on the plate,

I’m eatin’ good while they starvin’ on hate.

Let ’em hate, yeah, let ’em wait,

I’ll be gone by sunrise, draggin’ fate.

Verse 2

Thor ridin’ shotgun, blue pit, solid heart,

Cab light glowin’ while we tearin’ roads apart.

He don’t care ‘bout rumors, just the wind in his face,

Loyal like the miles, never switchin’ on me—facts.

Lake City roots, yeah, I carry that pride,

From the Swamp to the states, put my name on the side.

Chris Hedlund grindin’, never needed their grace,

If success makes ’em mad, then let ’em hate.

Chorus

Let ’em hate, let ’em talk, let ’em stare,

I’m still movin’ freight, still breathin’ that air.

Blue Kenworth rollin’, Gators on the plate,

I’m eatin’ good while they starvin’ on hate.

Let ’em hate, yeah, let ’em wait,

I’ll be gone by sunrise, draggin’ fate.

Bridge

They see the shine, but they miss the grind,

Missed meals, long nights, white lines on my mind.

Diesel in my veins, Swamp in my blood,

I ain’t lucky, nah—I’m stubborn and tough.

Verse 3

CDT Trucking, yeah, we haul it legit,

Flat out honest work, every load I commit.

They love to judge a man by a snapshot frame,

But they ain’t ever felt this steering wheel pain.

While they run they mouth, I’m runnin’ these miles,

Turnin’ hate into fuel, yeah, I burn it with style.

Final Chorus

Let ’em hate, I ain’t slowin’ my pace,

Blue Kenworth thunder, put a smile on my face.

Thor in the cab, Gators reppin’ my state,

I’m already gone—let the haters hate. 🐊🚛🔥