This right here is no swag! (It's your kinfolk Big Smo, for all my kuntry folks) This right here is no swag! (Some of that kuntry boy swag) Kuntry boy swag, Kuntry boy swag, kuntry boy, kuntry boy, kuntry boy swag From my hat to my boots to the budz in my bag You can bet the whole farm on my kuntry boy swag This is good right here They call me Hick Ross, holla honkey kong And raise a cold cup up when you hear this song When your feelin' strong, just like your southern fry Red white and blue soul filled with kuntry pride You can see it in my eyes, blood sweat and blistered hands I'm brewed tough and hold it down for the simple man I got a simple plan, just keep it kuntry baby From the stix to the bricks back woods livin' crazy Take it off the top, down my family tree Me and Tim west coast full blood and breed I'm with my only team, we call it kinfolk Kuntry boy swagged out in real bud camo Redneck girls and my trucks gone wild And my southern swag stretches far as a country mile From my hat to my boots to the budz in my bag You can bet the whole farm on my motherfuckin' kuntry boy swag Kuntry boy swag, kuntry boy swag, kuntry boy, kuntry boy, kuntry boy swag From my hat to my boots to the budz in my bag You can bet the whole farm on my kuntry boy swag Kuntry boy swag, kuntry boy swag, kuntry boy, kuntry boy, kuntry boy swag From my hat to my boots to the budz in my bag You can bet the whole farm on my kuntry boy swag