It's a lifestyle Lyrics

Yeah yeah

Yeah yeah

Aw yeah

Yeah the mullet and the stache is a lifestyle

If you got it then you're right by me

Everybody in my city always at my back

If you feel me can I get a hell yeah

Hell yeah

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Can I get a hell yeah?

Hell yeah

Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

Can I get a hell yeah?

Hell yeah

We sing about tractors and trailers

Love me some lone star and taters

Party at the Hyatt

We got T blacks doin caterin'

New Allen boots made of gator

I'm only here cuz I'm paid to be

When we get to square dancin'

I'll change your face like some Maybeline

Like a promiscuous girl

Wannabe Nelly Furtado

Yeah she's a fan of Chris Brown

So I beat it up like Rhianna

I like a girl with some cinnamon

Mixin it up like some m&m's

You should be calling me rockstar

The way that I'm breaking these Benjamin's

We doin whiskey n pinners

You know I love me a stripper

Cigs and a redbull for breakfast

Then she eat brisket for dinner

Never see me chasin' hoodoo

Catch I don't even try to

Girl you'll be calling me Credence

When you see what I'm about to Bayou

Yeah

Yeah yeah

Yeah yeah

Aw yeah

Yeah the mullet and the stache is a lifestyle

If you got it then you're right by me

Everybody in my city always at my back

If you feel me can I get a hell yeah

Hell yeah

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Can I get a hell yeah?

Hell yeah

Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

Can I get a hell yeah?

Hell yeah

Speedin' on the backroads

Glowin' up highbeams

Sippin' seltzer in the ro

While we jammin' higher by Creed

Throw on Luke Combs at the Dive

Then order a Titos n' Pickle back

Someone Interrupt with some Lil Durk

So I get revenge with some Nickleback

She ask can I drive the Stang?

When you tell me which way is North

You know I like me a Thiccc girl

Try to spell gorgeous without gorge

I like thin women a little bit

Blowin' it up like Tiananmen

Treat me like Robert Deniro

Cuz she know my money is Limitless

I'll smack the pill out your mitten

Honey this isn't LA

30 in a pop punk band

Screaming this isn't a phase

I like a girl in a crop top who do not talk

Who do not stop till I'm topped off

I'm with your girl at the QT

Eatin' hot pockets in the drop top

Smoke a marb to the filter

So what if I'm close to my sister

Just doubled my money on video poker

Looks like we're going to sizzlers

Yeah yeah

Yeah yeah