They say I'm popping, I'm just simple and plain To tell the truth I'm just doing my thang, just doing my thang Back in the day I used to move them things I got the watch, but don't rock the chain, when I'm doing my thang Every rapper out here screaming gang gang But I just stay in my own lane, just doing my thang Live off the farm, get the shine from the grain Look to the sky, pray to God for the rain, to keep doing my thang Everybody wanna know where'd Smo go? I'm on the farm, kicked back, watching Doe grow You didn't know yo? IG live Catch me in the corn rows where I be high Come on and fly by, I'm in the dirty, you heard me It's a race to the plate and every words in the Derby I been running these roads with my foot on the gas Shared the lane with some lames who got left in the past Now it's greener grass on my side of the fence My neighbors know I get stoned but now we real good friends 'Cause nothing in life can make a grown man happy Like good kin folk and a nice rolled fatty Just like grand pappy, I been putting in work Mixed the seed with the sun, slid it off in the dirt Y'all just sheep in the herd if you ain't living ya dream 'Cause everything I ever wanted come from doing my thang Now come on They say I'm popping, I'm just simple and plain To tell the truth I'm just doing my thang, just doing my thang Back in the day I used to move them things I got the watch, but don't rock the chain, when I'm doing my thang Every rapper out here screaming gang gang But I just stay in my own lane, just doing my thang Live off the farm, get the shine from the grain Look to the sky, pray to God for the rain, to keep doing my thang I'm just a back porch sitting country boy that's Alabama living Spitting over guitar picking and hanging out with women After this, boy, I bet you'll remember the name Look at how far we've came just by doing our thang You can find me where they blow that dro Off in the sticks or posted up at the corner store Back in the day there was a phase where I was copping weight Now all I'm worried 'bout is putting food on the plate I grew up around them cotton fields and peanuts If you go against the grain then you gon' have to see us You could go your hardest and you still wouldn't beat us The fact of the matter is you wish that you could be us I was only twelve posted in that old barn Writing lyric after lyric by the forester's old fam I jumped in the woods full of pine and cane Then it sent me down to Florida to go do my thang, it's Townz They say I'm popping, I'm just simple and plain To tell the truth I'm just doing my thang, just doing my thang Back in the day I used to move them things I got the watch, but don't rock the chain, when I'm doing my thang Every rapper out here screaming gang gang But I just stay in my own lane, just doing my thang Live off the farm, get the shine from the grain Look to the sky, pray to God for the rain, to keep doing my thang