Country City Gold

[Verse 1]
Dust on my boots, city on my mind
Mom on the porch with the screen door line
Sweet nature talks when the creek runs slow
Rods in the shed and a fresh-cut row
I came up hard, I came up kind
Both sides of me in a single line
[Pre-Chorus]
Sunrise breaks on the barley field
Gold in the fence, gold in the wheel
I hear that call, I feel that pull
Heart half-grit and half-full
[Chorus]
Country city gold (oh-oh)
Hold me close, don’t let go
Country city gold (yeah)
Flower inn your hear, let it grow
Country city gold (oh-oh)
Mom’s love stays in my bones
[Verse 2]
Down in town, the concrete hum
But I still taste that honey and plum
A little rough, a little sweet
Two-step rhythm in my heartbeat
Sparkling vine on the back porch rail
If I lose my way, that scent won’t fail
[Pre-Chorus]
Sunrise breaks on the barley field
Gold in the fence, gold in the wheel
I hear that call, I feel that pull
Heart half-grit and half-full
[Chorus]
Country city gold (oh-oh)
Hold me close, don’t let go
Country city gold (yeah)
Flower inn your hear, let it grow
Country city gold (oh-oh)
Mom’s love stays in my bones
[Bridge]
If I’m rough, she reads me soft
If I run far, her voice comes across
One hand to the soil, one hand to the sky
That’s how I learn to stay alive
[Chorus]
Country city gold (oh-oh)
Hold me close, don’t let go
Country city gold (yeah)
Flower inn your hear, let it grow
Country city gold (oh-oh)
Mom’s love stays in my bones

Country-rap with heavy sub bass, stomp-clap snap energy, and dusty banjo plucks threaded through bright piano stabs; the verses ride tight and percussive, then the hook opens wide with sung gang vocals and a warm, golden lift, like backroads swagger meeting block-party muscle, country