Текст песни
Yessir
Tallulah in the house tonight
Yeah I see ya
Rayville Lake P Delhi where yall at
All my small town folks you know what I'm talking about
This one right here this for everybody who made something outta nothing
For the ones who still got red clay on their boots but dreams in their chest
Yeah this one's for yall
Yeah I'm from that two lane town
Where Friday night lights shut the whole thing down
Grandmama's prayers still hold me tight
From a shotgun house to them city lights
We ain't had much just a broom and a dream
Fish fry hustle hand me down jeans
But we grind slow talk right move smooth
Now they call my name when I walk in the room
Throw your hand up shout amen
We came from dirt but we shine again
From Tallulah to D Town shoes
That small town soul still breaking through
Ain't no luck just faith and proof
Yeah that's small town folks making big moves
I still eat grits on a Monday morning
Still say yes ma'am still keep it honest
City lights can't steal my praise
Still thank God for them better days
Got kin in Rayville love in Delhi
Cousins in Lake Providence still wave when they ride by
We turned struggle into groove
Now every step I take got that hometown proof
Throw your hand up clap two three
If you built something outta nothing like me
From them backroads to them avenues
We them Southern folks making big moves
They think we country
We call it culture
They think we slow
We just moving with purpose
We don't flex we finish
We don't beg we build
Throw your hand up high don't lose that faith
Your grind your roots your holy place
From the dirt roads to the avenue
Small town soul still making big moves
We built this on biscuits and prayer