Half Hillbilly

Hm-hm, hm-hm

That boy Vanish got the smoke

Yeah, small town kid but I'm half hillbilly

Half Lil Wayne, half Conway Twitty

Parked outside, baby girl, come get it

We could take a little ride outside of the city

Whole lotta gas in the tank, yeah

A'Bout to make a stop up at the bank, yeah

Ain't no Terry my bear (no)

But we still scream R.P. Hank (yeah)

Uh, haha, I'ma talk my shit

Uh, I've been on a goddamn roll

I don't care what they say, I'm the man of my city (yeah)

I'm doing this shit on my own

Ain't nobody, ain't nobody fucking with me (no)

Everybody around me fake

I don't fuck with no snake, so I keep my semi

When I pour up a drink, I'ma need D'Ussé

If the bartender ain't got Henny (yeah)

Smoke a Backwood in the backwoods

And it's that Zaza full of that dank

But where I come from, it's a little bit different

Everybody be cooking that crank, yeah

Illinois cowboy, corduroy stepping

If you get depressing, I'ma shoot it like Stefan

And it ain't no question

Got a little boy now, so I gotta keep it for protection

Battling depression, only got love for the fam

Ain't afraid to be making that confession

Class in session, yeah, bitch, class in session

Don't wanna see me teach you as a lesson, ah

Small town kid, but I'm half hillbilly

Half Lil' Wayne, half Conway Twitty (yeah)

Parked outside, baby girl, come get it

We can take a little ride outside of the city

Whole lotta gas in the tank, yeah

A'Bout to make a stop up at the bank, yeah

Ain't no Terry my bear no

But we still scream R.P. Hank, yeah

Small town kid, but I'm half hillbilly

Half Lil' Wayne, half Conway Twitty

Parked outside, baby girl, come get it

We can take a little ride outside of the city

Whole lotta gas in the tank, yeah

A'Bout to make a stop up at the bank, yeah

Ain't no Terry my bear no

But we still scream R.P. Hank, yeah

Ain't no Terry my bear

But we still scream R.P. Hank

Know, I'm just a pickup man on my Joe Diffie shit

I'm a country boy living in the city

When I'm old, prop me up against the jukebox

Tell all the hoes they can still come get me wild one

Living like I got nine lives, even spend a lot of time around the kitty

Phone stay busy, I just gotta collect calls

From a bad bitch down in Mississippi

Hey, got a thick chick with a safe where it dash

Yee haw, but she never wanna say it no

And she like girls, but when I'm through

I'ma have a seeing straight like Lacey (whoo)

Pick a six string on the backboard

Sipping moonshine, I was born from the grind

One thing I can tell you about a hater

I can guarantee everyone know my name (I bet they know you)

Like no show, Jones and the boy got choice

I guess he quit loving her today (yeah)

Had to kick it to the curb cause she didn't know Merle

Or know a single word to Waylon, damn

Small town kid, but I'm half hillbilly

Half Lil Wayne, half Conway Twitty (yeah)

Parked outside, baby girl, come get it

We can take a little ride outside of the city

Whole lotta gas in the tank, yeah

'Bout to make a stop up at the bank, yeah

Ain't no tear in my bear no

But we still scream R.P. Hank, yeah

Small town kid, but I'm half hillbilly

Half Lil Wayne, half Conway Twitty

Parked outside, baby girl, come get it

We can take a little ride outside of the city

Whole lotta gas in the tank, yeah

'Bout to make a stop up at the bank, yeah

Ain't no tear in my bear no

But we still scream R.P. Hank, yeah

Ain't no tear in my bear

But we still scream R.P. Hank