Upchurch - River Rat lyrics
[Upchurch - River Rat lyrics]
Church creek squad
Haha
I'm from the land of you can meet me
At the parking lot at Circle K
I I pull up by myself in that
Single cab like I need gas
My shotgun seat so empty
Y’all look sketched out and
You brought your friends
Five of y'all and one of me? I
Got Babe Ruth gripped in my hands
Pu-pu-pull up in that parkin'
Lot, ain’t nobody scared, shit
(You know it)
Bitch, I been through hell and back
And mama didn't raise no bitch
She raised a hellion from the other side
(You know it, other side)
She raised a crazy motherfucker right
(Creek Squad)
River, river, river rat
Shotgun in the tinted glass
License so expired
I'm identified by all my tats
Creeker to the grave
Lock that mug and then go weld it shut
Bury me on Ghost Ranch with
My middle fingers pointed up
5150, red barn with all the roosters dog
White church on the corner
Jaybirds been closed for a decade prolly
Bl-black marks on the pavement
Street lights buzzin' and they barely work
Hills have eyes on these parts, son
Best make sure you just passin' through
When the sun goes down in a one horse town
There's a 45 loaded and a dog let out
With a pissed off daddy and a crazy old man
And a motherfuckin' thief and
A white crackhead so I do my shit, I lock
My gate, I load my guns, i clean my plate
In the pitch black, I sit and wait
Don't come up missin’ on 300 acres
Pu-pu-pull up in that parkin’
Lot, ain't nobody scared, shit
(Nah) bitch, I been through hell and back
And mama didn’t raise no bitch
She raised a hellion from the other side
(Other side, you know it)
She raised a crazy motherfucker right
River, river, river rat
Shotgun in the tinted glass
License so expired
I'm identified by all my tats
Creeker to the grave
Lock that mug and then go weld it shut
Bury me on Ghost Ranch with
My middle fingers pointed up
Haha
I'm from the land of you can meet me
At the parking lot at Circle K
I I pull up by myself in that
Single cab like I need gas
My shotgun seat so empty
Y’all look sketched out and
You brought your friends
Five of y'all and one of me? I
Got Babe Ruth gripped in my hands
Pu-pu-pull up in that parkin'
Lot, ain’t nobody scared, shit
(You know it)
Bitch, I been through hell and back
And mama didn't raise no bitch
She raised a hellion from the other side
(You know it, other side)
She raised a crazy motherfucker right
(Creek Squad)
River, river, river rat
Shotgun in the tinted glass
License so expired
I'm identified by all my tats
Creeker to the grave
Lock that mug and then go weld it shut
Bury me on Ghost Ranch with
My middle fingers pointed up
5150, red barn with all the roosters dog
White church on the corner
Jaybirds been closed for a decade prolly
Bl-black marks on the pavement
Street lights buzzin' and they barely work
Hills have eyes on these parts, son
Best make sure you just passin' through
When the sun goes down in a one horse town
There's a 45 loaded and a dog let out
With a pissed off daddy and a crazy old man
And a motherfuckin' thief and
A white crackhead so I do my shit, I lock
My gate, I load my guns, i clean my plate
In the pitch black, I sit and wait
Don't come up missin’ on 300 acres
Pu-pu-pull up in that parkin’
Lot, ain't nobody scared, shit
(Nah) bitch, I been through hell and back
And mama didn’t raise no bitch
She raised a hellion from the other side
(Other side, you know it)
She raised a crazy motherfucker right
River, river, river rat
Shotgun in the tinted glass
License so expired
I'm identified by all my tats
Creeker to the grave
Lock that mug and then go weld it shut
Bury me on Ghost Ranch with
My middle fingers pointed up