SOLD OUT (Live From Nashville)

Lyrics
[Intro] Ladies and gentlemen Please, give a Nashville welcome to HARDY [Verse 1] Gold records on the sheetrock Not bad for a boy from Mississippi Yeah, I could buy a Maybach But I'm still in my F-150 [Pre-Chorus] And my last name It's a whole lot bigger than I thought it'd be A lotta things changed Except one thing, me (Sing it) [Chorus] I'm still the same old redneck fuck, don't give a damn Ain't afraid to throw a dead buck on my Instagram Grain alcohol in my cup, got the whole house Wall to wall and I still ain't sold out Wall to wall and I still ain't sold out Wall to wall and I still ain't sold out (Woo) [Verse 2] Oh, middle finger to the sky, buddy, that's right I don't sprinkle Dixie Crystal on my half-time Keep your in-crowd, I'll be the outcast I'll be country 'til I'm dead, that's on my last name [Pre-Chorus] It's a whole lot bigger than I thought it'd be A lotta things changed But if there's somethin' you should know about me (Sing it) [Chorus] Still the same old redneck fuck, don't give a damn Ain't afraid to throw a dead buck on my Instagram Grain alcohol in my cup, got the whole house (Go) Wall to wall and I still ain't sold out Wall to wall and I still ain't sold out Wall to wall and I still ain't sold out [Outro] Yeah, middle finger to the sky 'til I'm gone and dead .44 in the Ford for the copperheads Alcohol in my cup, got the whole house Wall to wall and I Yeah, middle finger to the sky 'til I'm gone and dead .44 in the Ford for the copperheads Alcohol in my cup, got the whole house Wall to wall and I still ain't sold out Nashville, what'd you think of HARDY?
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