Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Upchurch
Upchurch
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Krishon Gaines
Krishon Gaines
Songwriter
Ryan Upchurch
Ryan Upchurch
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bandplay
Bandplay
Producer

Lyrics

(Let the band play)
Church, church, church, church
Church, church, church, church
I am the redneck, bitch (Ha)
Hillbilly, hillbilly
Hillbilly, hillbilly (Hey)
Hillbilly, hillbilly (Yeah)
Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly
Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly hick (Oh Yeah)
Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly
Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly hick (Oh Yeah)
Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly
Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly hick (Oh Yeah)
Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly
Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly hick (Oh Yeah)
Came from the bottom like well water, bitch
6-string, quick pickin', what's good motherfucker?
Rebel flag bandanna, chromed-out Harley Davidson
Damn motherfucker (Hillbilly, hillbilly)
I stay all up in the limelight
Higher than a damn kite
Might be sippin' whisky
Tryna start me up a bar fight
On MTV with a torch light
Smoking up a blunt
While I'm playing with some Tannerite, bitch
I'm the barefoot rapper e'rrybody keepin' distance from
You hear my name, you know I don't play
What the fuck I'm 'bout, where I came from
I know a lot of rednecks, know a lot of real thugs
Know a lot of hillbillies tottin' scraped-off guns
Know a lot of motherfuckers
And the hard is where I'm from
With a huge pig farm, no fingers, no thumbs
Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly
Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly hick (Oh Yeah)
Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly
Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly hick (Oh Yeah)
Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly
Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly hick (Oh Yeah)
Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly
Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly hick (Oh Yeah)
Beer bottle to your head to the beat of my kick drum
Raised in the South, rub hands with slick tongues
Ain't no shit, son of a bitch, come to get some
Sipping on these suckin' vibe like a milk jug
Middle finger kinda guy
Packing me a big ass 1911
Truck so motherfucking loud
God could probably hear that shit way up in Heaven
I'm the guy these wannabees rap about
In damn near all their weak verses
Got that fire like a devil, son
But you know I'm accepted in all churches
Death to these weak rappers
Hit the studio in a black hearse
Bitch, I'm sick like Zika virus
I'm the king now, son of a bitch, close the curtain
Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly
Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly hick (Oh Yeah)
Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly
Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly hick (Oh Yeah)
Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly
Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly hick (Oh Yeah)
Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly
Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly hick (Oh Yeah)
I don't care if you don't like me
Shit, you could bite me
In a Facebook beef if you wanna come and fight me
Don't like butting heads
I get down like a bull
Stick my thumb in your head
And demolish your skull
(Hill, hill, hill, hill, hill)
Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly
Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly hick (Oh Yeah)
Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly
Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly hick (Oh Yeah)
Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly
Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly hick (Oh Yeah)
Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly
Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly hick (Oh Yeah)
(Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly)
(Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly hick)
Oh yeah
(Hill, hill, hill)
(Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly)
(Hillbilly, hillbilly, hillbilly hick)
Written by: Ryan Edward Upchurch
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