Big Smo - Small Town lyrics

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Big Smo - Small Town lyrics

'm the king of the country, the boss of the Stix I came up like biscuits from scratch in the mix I'm a big ten hustler with a true south swagger Hillbilly balling count money on my tractor With my John Deere fiddy cap made in the shade And my throwback bravo boots, stomp in your way Got the gay rap type like some square bale hay I can pull about fresh hit the block and get paid I own 32 acres of a dream come true Bout a 100 head of cattle and a fishing hole too I ain't hard to find, I be doing what I do Out push hogging fields till my people come through Living my life like an old dirt road Sipping poke-brown out the jug, keep me ice cold I'm a small town boy with some big city dreams Let me drop a little something just to show you what I mean I'm the king of the country, the boss of the Stix Boss, boss of the Stix, boss, boss of the Stix I'm the king of the country, king of, king of the country K-k-king of the country, boss, boss of the Stix I'm the king of the country, the boss of the Stix Boss, boss of the Stix, boss, boss of the Stix I'm the king of the country, the boss of the Stix I came up like biscuits from scratch in the mix Let me smash through with my K-5 Chevy Banking through the Stix here to get my boat ready Put some fun in the sun, get the party just right Bonfire in the back cause we kicking all night Racing cane like a devil kicking mud like a coolhound Catch me by the creek and my backwoods camp ground Thoroughbred gal with her deuce cut low Going donkey on the boss like a smooth seated stripper pole Shine' in my truck, got my eyes on the prize Chunky-dunking in the water underneath the moon… light Getting out living every day of my life Southern swag in my blood, so to hell with a wife Wild as a jackrabbit, slick as a fox Country a** water milk served on the rocks King of the dirt roads, watching you learn Now put that in your swisher and let the truth burn I'm the king of the country, the boss of the Stix Boss, boss of the Stix, boss, boss of the Stix I'm the king of the country, king of, king of the country K-k-king of the country, boss, boss of the Stix I'm the king of the country, the boss of the Stix Boss, boss of the Stix, boss, boss of the Stix I'm the king of the country, the boss of the Stix I came up like biscuits from scratch in the mix