Where I Come From (Remix) [feat. Colt Ford & The Lacs]

Where I come from
 Son, we work hard
 Fly flags real high
 In our front yard
 Say sir or ma'am and we pray before meals
 And we never let the government pay our bills
 Hard-working hustle
 American muscle
 If you wanna bail out
 Then get the hell out
 'Cause we ain't scared and we don't ever run
 And damn right I'm proud of where I come from
 Don't you dare go runnin' down my little town where I grew up
 And I won't cuss your city lights
 If you ain't ever took a ride around
 And cruised right through the heart of my town
 Anything you say would be a lie
 We may live our lives a little slower
 But that don't mean I wouldn't be proud to show ya'
 Where I come from
 There's an old farm boy out turning up dirt
 Where I come from
 There's a preacher man in a cowboy shirt
 Where I come from
 When a couple of boys fight in the parking lot
 No, nobody's gonna call the cops
 Where I come from
 See that door right there, man I swear
 It ain't never been locked
 And I Guarantee that it never will
 That old man right there in the rocking chair
 At the courthouse square I'll tell you now
 He could buy your fancy car with hundred dollar bills
 Don't let those faded overalls fool ya
 He made his million without one day of schoolin'
 Where I come from
 There's a pickup truck with the tailgate down
 Where I come from
 The pine trees are singing a song of the south
 Where I come from
 That little white church is gonna have a crowd
 Yeah, I'm pretty damn proud of where I come from.
 Naaww, don't need no meth
 Got a cup full o' Jack
 Got the seat laid back
 That boys on the track
 Got me comin' round the corner
 Big thirty-eight squall in
 Party people with me, got the river bass callin'
 Gun rack in the back
 Like shootin' my guns
 Gonna burn my trash
 In the back with a drum
 Front porch swinging when it's rainin'
 Love to work in the sun
 Work boots, my roots, that's where I'm from
 Where I come from
 There's an old farm boy out turning up dirt
 Where I come from
 There's a preacher man in a cowboy shirt
 Where I come from
 When a couple of boys fight in the parking lot
 No, ain't nobody gonna call the cops
 Yeah, that river runs across that Oakland rock
 Where I come from
 Where I come from