Lyrics Side Road Fresh - Upchurch

Side Road Fresh

Side road fresh, small town clean
A bunch of wild life tattoos on me
Side road fresh, small town clean (Church)
A bunch of wild life tattoos on me
Super Sport, southern charmer, country cruisin' in a Cadillac
I’m so official now I ain’t drivin' because I’m in the back
Dixieland made, fuck what everybody say
Dirty boots stretched out in my new Escalade, ayy
Haters mumble when they see me 'cause my rims big like Paul Wall
Who the, who the, I’m Upchurch on repeat like Mike Jones
Only L’s I got got sevens on 'em and their bass could break a whole femur bone
They told me to go break a leg when I recorded my first rap song so
Here I am swamp drippin' in my Insta pictures
Here I stand with my day ones and my misfits in it
And I’m to blame for the rebel new age
808 too loud but the neighbors all dead motherfucker
Side road fresh, small town clean
A bunch of wild life tattoos on me
Side road fresh, small town clean
A bunch of wild life tattoos on me
Side road fresh, small town clean
A bunch of wild life tattoos on me
Side road fresh, small town clean
A bunch of wild life tattoos on me
Who they think when they hear me country rap, boy?
Who they think when they see that 90's model Tonka Toy?
Who they call when they want the southern rapper on the scene?
Pullin' up in a cheap shirt with 60 racks on the chain
I grew up on Clint Black and Yo Gotti (Yo Gotti)
I got a couple donks and a cowboy mob all around me
I’m a Tennessee boy on my Tennessee shit
Orange and white jersey like a Knoxville tight end, ah
And I got diamonds on my diamond plate
And I put snowflakes on the Ford just to see the haters hate
Rookie Payton Manning jersey when a cracker feelin' thirsty
Bitch I’m side road fresh, you just sideline worthy (Hah)
Side road fresh (Yeah), small town clean (Motherfucker)
A bunch of wild life tattoos on me (Leroy)
Side road fresh (What), small town clean (Yeah)
A bunch of wild life tattoos on me (Holler Boys in this bitch, boy)
Side road fresh (Yeah), small town clean (Motherfucker)
A bunch of wild life tattoos on me (6−1-5)
Side road fresh, small town clean
A bunch of wild life tattoos on me (Creek Squad)
They waitin' for the fall off, but that ain’t gonna happen
I ain’t gotta knock on wood and that’s the dash inside my Caddy
I’ve had every label call me, every millionaire is blocked
Lookin' at me crazy like McNair was walkin' down the block
6−1-5 my team and I want all of us to flourish
On the rooftop of these bars drunk yellin' at all the tourists
What you lookin' at with your tractor rap lookin' ass
You buy 15 dollar beers, I brought two blunts in inside my boot’s a fuckin'
flask
Yeah, I know you see the camera flash
Shout out Jelly and Struggle, black mob like modern Johnny Cash
And I’m the River Rat, white tee with a curved hat
Ridin' around in a short bed with a bad bitch and a ball bat
Side road fresh (Yeah), small town clean (Motherfucker)
A bunch of wild life tattoos on me (Leroy)
Side road fresh (What), small town clean (Yeah)
A bunch of wild life tattoos on me (Holler Boys in this bitch, boy)
Side road fresh (Yeah), small town clean (Motherfucker)
A bunch of wild life tattoos on me (6−1-5)
Side road fresh, small town clean
A bunch of wild life tattoos on me (Creek Squad)