Thirty Three Trees

Green Creek, backroad, country livin’ Turn it up one time Said I’m choppin’ down some trees, Rollin’ up some weed, Ridin’ dirty, sittin’ high, These tires thirty threes. Said I’m choppin’ down some trees, Rollin’ up some weed, Ridin’ dirty, sittin’ high, These tires thirty threes. Bass is loud, twelves be kickin’, Listen to that rooster crow, Best be comin’ heavy if you walkin’ Down that country road. I came up where that Green Creek flows, Just another average Joe, But spittin’ bars and makin’ beats Got me feelin’ high on dro. So now I’m ’bout to steal the show, But not for fame or money though, Put my name next to the greats And heard for generations mo’. Evolution Revolution, Come and ask about it, Built this sound from the ground Ain’t no way around it. Holler to the highway, Let the whole world know, When that backroad anthem hits, Everybody roll. Said I’m choppin’ down some trees, Rollin’ up some weed, Ridin’ dirty, sittin’ high, These tires thirty threes. Said I’m choppin’ down some trees, Rollin’ up some weed, Ridin’ dirty, sittin’ high, These tires thirty threes. Got mud up on the fenders, Cooler in the bed, A pocket full of dreams A thousand things unsaid. Mama told me keep the faith, Daddy said go earn your bread Turned that pain into a song And let it take off, get some spread. I ain’t never had a shortcut, Never had a silver spoon, Just a worn out pair of boots A microphone inside my room. Every setback made me sharper, Every loss became a tune, Now I’m aiming at the stars Right beneath that same ol moon. They can talk about the past, They can doubt me if they please, But I’m still rollin’ through the valley On them thirty threes. Windows down and tailgate rattles Let the whole small town hear This ain’t just another song This is me to you right here. From the creek bed to the stage lights, From the dirt road to the skyline, I been workin’ every day, doin music every night, Learned my lessons, countin blessings its about my time to shine If you feel it, raise your glass, If you know it, sing along Came from nothin’, built a sound, Now they gonna hear my songs Said I’m choppin’ down some trees, Rollin’ up some weed, Ridin’ dirty, sittin’ high, These tires thirty threes. Said I’m choppin’ down some trees, Rollin’ up some weed, Ridin’ dirty, sittin’ high, These tires thirty threes.