Small Town Shit

I got an A to B truck that they call a Z
A cloud of dirt rolled up like it's really weed
I got them gimme into heaven letters underlined
I keep a burn shot flyin' through the welcome sign
Yeah, if you know me you know I
No, I ain't about that big city life

I'm on that small town shit
I got a thirty aught six
And a stick built house out there in them sticks
Got a hillbilly habit I can never kick
No, I ain't ever getting off of it, off of it
I'm on that small town shit
(I'm on it, I'm on the small town shit)

Yeah, I'm catching catfish where I wash my sins
I'll be out there hanging like them live oak limbs
Got a shine in the sky, shine in my drink
This country boy surviving like hay

I'm on that small town shit
I got a thirty aught six
And a stick built house out there in them sticks
Got a hillbilly habit I can never kick
No, I ain't ever getting off of it, off of it
I'm on that small town shit
(I'm on it, I'm on the small town)
(I'm on it, I'm on the small town)

Yeah, if you know me you know I-
No, I ain't about that big city life

I'm on that small town shit
I got a thirty aught six
And a stick built house out there in them sticks
Got a hillbilly habit I can never kick
No, I ain't ever getting off of it, off of it
I'm on that small town shit
(I'm on it, I'm on the small town shit)
I'm on that small town shit
I'm on that small town shit