Not bad for a boy from MississippiYeah, I could buy a MaybachBut I'm still in my F-150And my last nameIs a whole lot bigger than I thought it'd beA lot of things changedExcept one thing, meI'm still the same old redneckDon't give a damnAin't afraid to throw a dead book on my InstagramGrain alcohol in my cupGot the whole houseWaterwall and I still ain't sold outWaterwall and I still ain't sold outWaterwall and I still ain't sold outYeah, I'm middle finger to the sky, buddy, that's rightI don't sprinkle Dixie Crystal on my halftimeKeep your end crowd, I'll be the outcastI'll be country till I'm dead, that's what I'm sayingMy last nameIs a whole lot bigger than I thought it'd beA lot of things changedBut if there's something you should know about meI'm still the same old redneckDon't give a damnAin't afraid to throw a dead book on my InstagramGrain alcohol in my cupGot the whole houseWaterwall and I still ain't sold outYeah, I'm middle finger to the sky, buddy, that's rightWaterwall and I still ain't sold outWaterwall and I still ain't sold outYeah, I'm middle finger to the sky, buddy, that's rightI'm middle finger to the sky, buddy, that's rightYeah, I'm middle finger to the sky till I'm gone and deadYeah, I'm middle finger to the sky till I'm gone and dead44 in the fork for the copper headsAlcohol in my cup got the whole houseWaterwall and I still ain't sold outMiddle finger to the sky till I'm gone and dead44 in the fork for the copper headsAlcohol in my cup got the whole houseOn a wall that still ain't sold out