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Country Boy Swag (feat. Nate Clay) lyrics

Performer Chris Gere

Country Boy Swag (feat. Nate Clay) song lyrics by Chris Gere official

Country Boy Swag (feat. Nate Clay) is a song in English

Aye, Nate, that country boy swag is something you can either be born with or you can grow into
You know what I'm saying?
Yeah, Chris, I think we all got a little country boy swag in us
Got that country boy swag, baby, that's just what I do
I got that country boy swag, gotta tell the truth
Got that country boy swag, baby, that's just who I am
I got that country boy swag, repping God and fam
Got that country boy swag, baby, that's just what I do
I got that country boy swag, gotta tell the truth
Got that country boy swag, baby, that's just who I am
I got that country boy swag, repping God and fam
Call me big Nate, big country, big everything
Mama had me stuntin' like my daddy with a pinky ring
Stompin' in my deer stag shoes tryna' make a living
Tryna' keep clothes on my back and food in the kitchen
M-I-crooked letter state is where I hail from
Sunday's in church saying Lord let your kingdom come
Raised in that red dirt clay in the dirty south
Rep that Gary Owen double wide gang for a house
Country boy swag's not a phase, it's a movement
Still waters run so deep, deeply rooted
Home of the blues and that crunk and country music
Making crazy bets wit my homies, watch me do it
Raised with them good down home southern manners
Taught to say ma'am, sir, and respect my elders
Southern gentleman, better treat her like a lady
Praying for myself, family, country on the daily
Got that country boy swag, baby, that's just what I do
I got that country boy swag, gotta tell the truth
Got that country boy swag, baby, that's just who I am
I got that country boy swag, repping God and fam
Got that country boy swag, baby, that's just what I do
I got that country boy swag, gotta tell the truth
Got that country boy swag, baby, that's just who I am
I got that country boy swag, repping God and fam
Tell a lil story, 'bout how I got that country swag
Born in Baltimore, hip hop inside my veins
Throwing alley-oops, and my man would drain the three
When I was 25, headed south and moved away
Then we crossed the Florida-Georgia line when my son was born
Living in the south, my love of country music formed
Heard the six strings, it was new for sure
Came to love the southern singers and all their stories
Then I moved to NC, stand up
People here will stop to take the time to meet you
How to treat your neighbors right, they'll teach ya
Even when we fuss and fight, we runnin' deep, yuh
Kenny Chesney, and Zac Brown Band
Niko Moon, that's what I'm 'bout, yeah
Luda, Outkast, let me make it clear
Country, and hip hop, in the south, hell yeah
Got that country boy swag, baby, that's just what I do
I got that country boy swag, gotta tell the truth
Got that country boy swag, baby, that's just who I am
I got that country boy swag, repping God and fam
Watch me do that down south country boy two-step
Two-steps to the right, two-steps to the left
Watch me do that down south country boy two-step
Two-steps to the right, two-steps to the left
Got that country boy swag, baby, that's just what I do
I got that country boy swag, gotta tell the truth
Got that country boy swag, baby, that's just who I am
I got that country boy swag, repping God and fam
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Writers: Christopher Gere, Nathaniel Clay
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid

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