| Yeah, you know it’s been a long time coming on this one right here
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| We figured we wouldn’t make you wait any longer
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| I got my man Colt Ford in here with me
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| We 'bout to bring it down for y’all
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| Whoa, whoa
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| Tell you how we roll
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| Hey yo D-Ray you got my back on this?
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| Yeah yeah
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| Okay, let’s go
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| I’ve been the man that I am from day one on this rock
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| Country livin' in my blood 'cause I was raised and I was taught
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| To fight for my beliefs no mater the pain or the costs
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| From that red, white, and blue to the man up on that cross
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| Know I may have been lost, I was always down
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| Raisin' hell in the backwoods on the outskirts of town
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| With them roughnecks ballin', down them dirt roads haulin'
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| Yeah, you know how we get down when that sun starts fallin'
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| Place your bets, boy I’m all in, better ask my folks
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| I’m a stand up man and I got no time for the jokes
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| 'Cause when the tree lines spoke we just payin' the bills
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| From the hollers of Kentucky to them Tennessee hills
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| I grew up makin' deals on hand shakes alone
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| That’s what my daddy taught me and I’ll pass it down to my own
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| So you can take it or leave it, my words is good as gold
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| And keep it movin' for the money, boy that’s just how we roll
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| I don’t care what you say about me
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| Don’t understand why that can’t let me be
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| An honest man, I’m up early through the week
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| If you shake my hand then you can count on me
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| That’s just how I roll
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| Yeah, that’s just how I roll
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| Hey yo Smo yeah
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| Let me tell the kinfolk how I roll
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| Dog, tell 'em one time
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| First of all I need to tell y’all that tricks are for kids
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| And ain’t a one of y’all expecting me to do what I did
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| See Nashville still considers me kinda a step-child
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| It’s funny they love the money they makin' from my style
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| It’s a fact most folks ain’t a fan of the truth (Nuh-uh)
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| And believe me if I can make it there ain’t no reason that you (That's right)
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| Can’t be the next me, Smo, Lacs, or Upchurch (Okay)
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| Better yet the first you, I’ma tell you how it works
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| It’s no quittin', not bullshit, better make that music great (Great)
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| Say thank you to those fans put food on your plate (Your plate)
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| Be humble and kind (Kind), always on grind (On grind)
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| And remember most music folks they mouth open they lyin'
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| I’m tryna keep it real for you, preach it to you young bucks
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| Make yourself a career son, be plenty time for them big trucks (Yup)
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| Keep doin' what you do, that’s what I’m gonna do
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| Never let 'em have your soul, now you know how I roll
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| I don’t care what you say about me
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| Don’t understand why that can’t let me be (Yeah)
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| An honest man, I’m up early through the week (Okay)
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| If you shake my hand then you can count on me (Come on)
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| That’s just how I roll
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| Boy I ain’t told you once, I told you a thousand times, come on
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| Yeah, that’s just how I roll
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| You know how I get down now, let’s see if you can keep up
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| D-Ray let’s get down for 'em
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| Whoa, whoa
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| Yeah, that’s just how I roll
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| Whoa, whoa (Down-down-down a back road)
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| I don’t care what you say about me
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| Don’t understand why that can’t let me be
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| An honest man, I’m up early through the week
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| If you shake my hand then you can count on me
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| That’s just how I roll
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| Yeah, that’s just how I roll |