Boujee Redneck

Got a Silverado lifted, sittin' high on 35s Mud on my boots, but my watch still shines I'll throw a YETI in the back, pack some Buds on ice Then hop a jet to Cabo 'fore the sun says goodbye I got a farm pond fishin', a rooftop view Smokin' prime rib over hickory wood too A bonfire blaze or a penthouse light Hell, I do 'em both in the same damn night I'm a boujee redneck, country-class blend Got a black card budget and some red dirt friends Whiskey in my tumbler, champagne in my hand I can sip Dom Pérignon or shotgun a can I keep my roots strong, but my style's flexed Yeah, I'm a boujee redneck Makin' deals in a tailor-made Carhartt suit Runnin' cattle, then I'm poppin' bottles on a cruise Might buy a vineyard, might buy a bar But I still change my own damn oil in the yard I got a John Deere workin', a Rolls out front Might fly first class, but I still tailgate drunk A double-wide trailer or a yacht deck seat Ain't gotta choose when you live like me I'm a boujee redneck, country-class blend Got a black card budget and some red dirt friends Whiskey in my tumbler, champagne in my hand I can sip Dom Pérignon or shotgun a can I keep my roots strong, but my style's flexed Yeah, I'm a boujee redneck Caviar? Maybe. Fried catfish? For sure. Got my cowboy hat on a Paris couture I got that Nashville twang, that Rodeo Drive From a cornfield town to a Gulfstream ride Yeah, I'm workin' hard and I'm spendin' right Drivin' big trucks, takin' big flights A little backwoods, a little high-tech That's just life as a boujee redneck