Upchurch - Rear View lyrics
[Upchurch - Rear View lyrics]
Church motherfucker, hm
Ahem
Alright, look, I got something to tell ya
Tell your favorite rapper I said
Fuck all his opinions
Tell my biggest enemies they weak
And on my shit list
I'ma roll this J and kill it
Wrapped in sheets made of linen
Smile at cameras like a villain
Already got my recognition
I'm the son of the south
Not big enough for my mouth
But for this side of town
I'll represent 'til I'm out
Then camouflage a Bentley to blend in
With bark and the trees
Burnin' backwoods down and I
Ain't trippin' 'bout leaves, boy
I be in a Phantom on a dirt road cruise
I sit in the back like Hank Williams would
I starе at the moon 'til
My eyes start to fall
Bеfore it goes dark, before it goes dark
I see a shooting star
In the rearview of this car
I see a shooting star i see a shooting star
I'm the king of the country
No label can fuck me i show up downtown
Then country stars get scared and ignore me
Showin' up, tassels hangin'
Boots click off the pavement
Entourage of Holler Boys like a movie
I John Wayne it
Who you know who's independent with
Missin' teeth in the front
Walkin' down Broadway fifty deep with
Some boys from the cut
Goin' in the back of any
Fuckin' bar that we want
Snatch the drink out the hand of a hater
See what he does? Yeah, I'm Cadillac Bubba
Don't care if I get in trouble
I'ma smoke my weed anyway with
The police at my window
Came from muddy boots
Now I'm rockin' somethin' new
2022 with Hank Sr nudie
Suit's tellin' labels, "Fuck you"
I be in a Phantom on a dirt road cruise
I sit in the back like Hank Williams would
I stare at the moon 'til
My eyes start to fall
Before it goes dark, before it goes dark
I see a shooting star
In the rearview of this car
I see a shooting star
I see a shooting star (I see a shooting star)
Shooting star (In the rearview of this car)
I see a shooting star (A shooting star)
I see a shooting star (Shooting star)
Ahem
Alright, look, I got something to tell ya
Tell your favorite rapper I said
Fuck all his opinions
Tell my biggest enemies they weak
And on my shit list
I'ma roll this J and kill it
Wrapped in sheets made of linen
Smile at cameras like a villain
Already got my recognition
I'm the son of the south
Not big enough for my mouth
But for this side of town
I'll represent 'til I'm out
Then camouflage a Bentley to blend in
With bark and the trees
Burnin' backwoods down and I
Ain't trippin' 'bout leaves, boy
I be in a Phantom on a dirt road cruise
I sit in the back like Hank Williams would
I starе at the moon 'til
My eyes start to fall
Bеfore it goes dark, before it goes dark
I see a shooting star
In the rearview of this car
I see a shooting star i see a shooting star
I'm the king of the country
No label can fuck me i show up downtown
Then country stars get scared and ignore me
Showin' up, tassels hangin'
Boots click off the pavement
Entourage of Holler Boys like a movie
I John Wayne it
Who you know who's independent with
Missin' teeth in the front
Walkin' down Broadway fifty deep with
Some boys from the cut
Goin' in the back of any
Fuckin' bar that we want
Snatch the drink out the hand of a hater
See what he does? Yeah, I'm Cadillac Bubba
Don't care if I get in trouble
I'ma smoke my weed anyway with
The police at my window
Came from muddy boots
Now I'm rockin' somethin' new
2022 with Hank Sr nudie
Suit's tellin' labels, "Fuck you"
I be in a Phantom on a dirt road cruise
I sit in the back like Hank Williams would
I stare at the moon 'til
My eyes start to fall
Before it goes dark, before it goes dark
I see a shooting star
In the rearview of this car
I see a shooting star
I see a shooting star (I see a shooting star)
Shooting star (In the rearview of this car)
I see a shooting star (A shooting star)
I see a shooting star (Shooting star)