Yeah motherfucker

Yeah, motherfucker, I ain’t built like the rest,

Got dirt on my boots and a chip on my chest.

Work my ass off, put my blood in this shit,

I’m a hard-ass outlaw, better deal with it!

I’m a bad-ass motherfucker, I don’t take shit,

Work all damn day, yeah, I grind for my chips.

Hands get dirty, but my pockets get thick,

I ain’t never had shit, had to hustle for it, bitch!

I don’t bow down, I don’t break, I don’t fold,

Got a heart full of fire and a damn hard soul.

Motherfucker, I’m the real deal, built this shit alone,

Put my boots in the dirt, now I’m claiming my throne!

Alarm goes off, I’m already pissed,

Another long day, gotta handle my shit.

Sun beating down, sweat drippin’ off my face,

I ain’t got time for a lazy-ass waste.

Punch that clock, put my back in the game,

Every damn dollar got a piece of my pain.

Ain’t nobody handed me a motherfuckin’ thing,

Had to fight through the mud just to earn my name.

Talk that shit, motherfucker, that’s fine,

I’m too busy getting paid, putting work on the line.

You can run that mouth, you can act like a boss,

I was built in the struggle, bitch, I know what it costs!

I’m a bad-ass motherfucker, I don’t take shit,

Work all damn day, yeah, I grind for my chips.

Hands get dirty, but my pockets get thick,

I ain’t never had shit, had to hustle for it, bitch!

I don’t bow down, I don’t break, I don’t fold,

Got a heart full of fire and a damn hard soul.

Motherfucker, I’m the real deal, built this shit alone,

Put my boots in the dirt, now I’m claiming my throne!

Country boy attitude with a hip-hop swing,

808 rattles while the damn chains swing.

Blacktop, backroads, dust in the air,

I earned every damn thing, I ain’t asking for a share.

Fuck fake friends and that bullshit talk,

I’m a work-all-week motherfucker, still ready to rock.

Got bills to pay, got a dream to chase,

Got a don’t-give-a-fuck look right across my face.

I ain’t perfect, hell, I never claimed,

I’ve been through hard times, still I carry my name.

When life kicks hard, I kick back twice,

Paid my dues in full, never rolled loaded dice.

I work for my money.

I sweat for my bread.

I keep pushing forward

When I’m damn near dead.

No handouts, no favors,

No quitting this shit.

I’m a hard-headed outlaw—

And I don’t take shit!

I’m a bad-ass motherfucker, I don’t take shit,

Work all damn day, yeah, I grind for my chips.

Hands get dirty, but my pockets get thick,

I ain’t never had shit, had to hustle for it, bitch!

I don’t bow down, I don’t break, I don’t fold,

Got a heart full of fire and a damn hard soul.

Raise hell, stand tall, let the whole world know,

I’m a hard-working motherfucker—BUILT FROM THE DIRT, LET’S GO!

Yeah!

No free rides, no bullshit, no quitting.

Every dollar earned, every damn day.

Hard work. Hard life. Hard motherfucker. That’s how the hell I was made