Truck Music - Demun Jones, Charlie Farley

Hey redneck

I’m no background check at the gun show loaded

Beowulf 50 caliber getting toted

And my rifle rack stack got my buddies in the back

Camouflage and black, and we bout to go straight (Redneck!)

Get em up, get 'em up, if you’re riding in your truck

With your windows rolled down, got Jones turnt up

Get em up, get 'em up, if you’re riding in your truck

With your windows rolled down and you don’t give a what

Get em up, get 'em up, if you’re riding in your truck

With your windows rolled down, got Jones turnt up

Get em up, get 'em up, if you’re riding in your truck

With your windows rolled down bout to go straight up

Aw naw, look who’s home, everybody duck, it’s Demun Jones

I got buck, I’m gon' get money, ain’t nobody gonna stop me buddy

Boy, we balls to the walls, brawl with hogs, hound dogs in he fog, slice logs

Like you ain’t seen a chainsaw, Trijicon red dot straight locked on,

no we ain’t gon' chase y’all

Long range, danger, scaring 'em like a stranger

Georgia bulldogs and Arkansas rolling up like a (Redneck!)

Dropped another banger again, changing the game

Walked on stage at Arbuckle off road, they chanting my name

That’s a hell of a way from home to be so well known

I straight boot scooting boogie, get my money, get gone

And I ain’t into the labels but I wanted to be clear

I’m straight Jones county country boy, living life like a (Redneck!)

I’m no background check at the gun show loaded

Beowulf 50 caliber getting toted

And my rifle rack stack got my buddies in the back

Camouflage and black, and we bout to go straight (Redneck!)

Get em up, get 'em up, if you’re riding in your truck

With your windows rolled down, got Jones turnt up

Get em up, get 'em up, if you’re riding in your truck

With your windows rolled down and you don’t give a what

Get em up, get 'em up, if you’re riding in your truck

With your windows rolled down, got Jones turnt up

Get em up, get 'em up, if you’re riding in your truck

With your windows rolled down bout to go straight up

Redneck with a flow finna go get the bow, ain’t nobody really wanna step on my

toes

'Cause I’m backwoods, yeah the woods are back boy

So how y’all been, finna get in to something 'cause I’m rolling

With Demun, last time me and him go together we went «Rahhh!»

30 ought 6 on my hip with the little ballistic tip bullets

And it’s equipped with optics that’ll knock a tick off a Nat’s ass

But it kicks like a donkey with a pit viper biting him

Without any venom in his fangs, so he just keeps striking him (Damn, boy)

I’m no background check at the gun show loaded

Beowulf 50 caliber getting toted

And my rifle rack stack got my buddies in the back

Camouflage and black, and we bout to go straight (Redneck!)

Get em up, get 'em up, if you’re riding in your truck

With your windows rolled down, got Jones turnt up

Get em up, get 'em up, if you’re riding in your truck

With your windows rolled down and you don’t give a what

Get em up, get 'em up, if you’re riding in your truck

With your windows rolled down, got Jones turnt up

Get em up, get 'em up, if you’re riding in your truck

With your windows rolled down bout to go straight up

(Redneck!)

(Redneck!)

(Redneck!)

(Redneck!)