JT the Iriginal - Fieldbrook Livin' lyrics

[Verse] Well ya might be livin' up in California But if ya pa** through where I'm at I gotta warn ya Ya might be from Los Angeles But don't come to where I'm livin' if ya can't handle this They call me a resident of the golden state But I'm far up north where ya can't relate Ya won't find it on the map Now ya better get back cause I'm 'bout to tell ya where I'm at Motha f**in' Fieldbrook I'm wearing rubber boots b**h cause ya know I got the real look Motha f**in' Brook Town north to the south Ya fall on the ground and get dirt in ya mouth Runnin' up gravel roads Where I live they never gave us a damn zip code And I got a few acres on my property You'll probably be lost if ya can't find ya way out properly What's my address The god damn motha f**in' wild west I'm surrounded by poison oak I light a fire and I know you smell the god damn smoke The population's under one thousand I'm 200 feet elevated in a mountain I'll put it bluntly, I'm in that rural country Every day I walk past the damn lumber company The big bad Brook Town whatcha got on that The place where ya never wanna end up at Brambles on the god damn ground The place where ya get lost and ya never found I gotta tell ya explicitly I'm living in a place that operates differently I won't hesitate to say it officially I'm in that motha f**in' Brook Town vicinity Man ya know that sh** Hillside to the god damn valley Ya understand me Come out here betta' be prepared Head down to the general store, head down to the winery, head down to whateva' But ya betta' watch ya self [Chorus x 2] Fieldbrook is where I live Fieldbrook is where it is Fieldbrook is the sh** I'm from Fieldbrook b**h [Outro] Ya know that sh** motha f**a' Fieldbrook, F Town, Brook Town, whateva' ya wanna' call it man it's the same sh** It's nothin' like LA or New York Hills at a seventy five degree angle Ya, I got a few acres on my property b*atch