[Intro]
Your boy come forward and best believe
We country hustlers baby
We country hustlers baby
Country Hustler
Country Hustler
Country Hustler
Country Hustler
[Verse]
All American, Country Hustler
Trap Force, Gump, I’m runnin’ numbers on em
Sittin’ in lifted mud, drippin’ off my monster truck
Bottom of the map, thoroughbred, dog
boy in Pyrex
Catch flight the West
Bounce back, now I’m on another level
Prices goin’ through the I’m taxin’ the IRS
Burn joint, now I’m and clear
Trappin’ I’m wearin’ huntin’ gear
hatin’ on me, care?
Stuff I’m buildin’ bear
Stuntin’ on em Stone Cold chuggin’ beer
Ridin’ pushing big wheels
Turn the parking lot the country fair
All this gas got me lookin’ oil
Servin’ purple bags it’s Royal
I’m man, thumbin’ through bands
Young people’s champ, got guns and land
Listen, baby, I’m a
[Chorus]
Country Country Hustler
Country Country Hustler
Country Country Hustler
Trap Force, Gump, I’m runnin’ numbers on em
I’m Country Country Hustler
Country Country Hustler
Country Country Hustler
Bottom of the map, thoroughbred southerner
[Verse 2]
Y’all best believe can achieve
couple G’s start stackin’ cheese
That Georgia boy y’all with
ain’t the get bucked with
y’all know pull up baby diapers
With Navy that team
We’re red beams talkin’ the the beam
Most of these clowns be playin’
don’t give y’all sayin’
Like stand where you’ll be layin’
Jet on son, ain’t stayin’
Back in out of sight
Y’all gon’ left, I’m alright
Stay at home, say ****, honey
be by tonight
just love gettin’ money
Boy, I’m the IRS
Y’all gon’ around and find out
done leaked with Bezz
all my students
wanna the test
I’m y’all ask Callen
He gon’ say, Colt the best!
[Chorus]
Country Country Hustler
Country Country Hustler
Country Country Hustler
Trap Force, Gump, I’m runnin’ numbers on em
I’m Country Country Hustler
Country Country Hustler
Country Country Hustler
Bottom of the map, thoroughbred southerner
