SOLD OUT Songtext
von HARDY
SOLD OUT Songtext
Gold records on my sheetrock
Not bad for a boy from Mississippi
Yeah I can buy a Maybach
But I′m still in my F-150
And my last name
Is a whole lot bigger than I thought it'd be
A lot of things change
Except one thing
Me
I′m still the same old redneck
Fuck don't give a damn
Ain't afraid to throw a dead buck on my Instagram
Grain alcohol in my cup
Got the whole house
Wall to wall and I still ain′t sold out
Wall to wall and I still ain′t sold out
Wall to wall and I still ain't sold out
Yeah middle finger to the sky buddy that′s right
I don't sprinkle Dixie Crystal on my halftime
Keep your in crowd I′ll be the outcast
I'll be country till I′m dead
That's on
My last name Is a whole lot bigger than I thought it'd be
A lot of things change
But if there′s something you should know about me
I′m still the same old redneck
Fuck don't give a damn
Ain′t afraid to throw a dead buck on my Instagram
Grain alcohol in my cup
Got the whole house
Wall to wall and I still ain't sold out
Wall to wall and I still ain′t sold out
Wall to wall and I still ain't sold out
Yeah middle finger to the sky till I′m gone and dead
44 in the Ford for the copperheads
Alcohol in my cup
Got the whole house
Wall to wall and I still ain't sold out
Middle finger to the sky till I'm gone and dead
44 in the Ford for the copperheads
Alcohol in my cup
Got the whole house
Wall to wall and I still ain′t sold out
Not bad for a boy from Mississippi
Yeah I can buy a Maybach
But I′m still in my F-150
And my last name
Is a whole lot bigger than I thought it'd be
A lot of things change
Except one thing
Me
I′m still the same old redneck
Fuck don't give a damn
Ain't afraid to throw a dead buck on my Instagram
Grain alcohol in my cup
Got the whole house
Wall to wall and I still ain′t sold out
Wall to wall and I still ain′t sold out
Wall to wall and I still ain't sold out
Yeah middle finger to the sky buddy that′s right
I don't sprinkle Dixie Crystal on my halftime
Keep your in crowd I′ll be the outcast
I'll be country till I′m dead
That's on
My last name Is a whole lot bigger than I thought it'd be
A lot of things change
But if there′s something you should know about me
I′m still the same old redneck
Fuck don't give a damn
Ain′t afraid to throw a dead buck on my Instagram
Grain alcohol in my cup
Got the whole house
Wall to wall and I still ain't sold out
Wall to wall and I still ain′t sold out
Wall to wall and I still ain't sold out
Yeah middle finger to the sky till I′m gone and dead
44 in the Ford for the copperheads
Alcohol in my cup
Got the whole house
Wall to wall and I still ain't sold out
Middle finger to the sky till I'm gone and dead
44 in the Ford for the copperheads
Alcohol in my cup
Got the whole house
Wall to wall and I still ain′t sold out
Writer(s): David Garcia, Michael Hardy, Hunter Phelps Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com