Small Town Shit - Matthew Chase Lyrics

Small Town Shit

I got an A to B truck that they call a Z
A cloud of dirt rolled up like it's really weed
I got them gimme into heaven letters underlined
I keep a burn shot flying through the welcome sign
Ohh, yeah if you know me you know I
Ohh, no I ain't about that big city life

I'm on that small town sh*t
I got a thirty aught six
And a stick built house out there in them sticks Got a hillbilly habit I can never kick
No, I ain't ever getting off of it, off of it
I'm on that small town sh*t
(I'm on it, I'm on the small town sh*t)

Yeah I'm catching catfish where I wash my sins
I'll be out there hanging like them live oak limbs
Got a shine in the sky, shine in my drink
This country boy surviving like hey

I'm on that small town sh*t
I got a thirty aught six
And a stick built house out there in them sticks
Got a hillbilly habit I can never kick
No, I ain't ever getting off of it, off of it
I'm on that small town sh*t
(I'm on it, I'm on the small town sh*t)
(I'm on it, I'm on the small town)

Ohh, yeah if you know me you know I
Ohh, no I ain't about that big city life

I'm on that small town sh*t
I got a thirty aught six
And a stick built house out there in them sticks
Got a hillbilly habit I can never kick
No, I ain't ever getting off of it, off of it
I'm on that small town sh*t
(I'm on it, I'm on the small town sh*t)
I'm on that small town sh*t
I'm on that small town sh*t