Livin' Wrong Songtext

With tiny pitstops
And all the kids be on they TikTok
And bump Hip-Hop
And girls lip-lock, and friends flip-flop
But I make music, so they treat me like I'm Kid Rock

I got a place that you don't know
In the field with a creek, down a few backroads
Where we can get stoned all night long
Then let '97 take us back home

I just wanna smoke 'til I'm gone, pour somethin' strong
Gamblin' my life, on God, I've been livin' wrong
I've been livin' wrong
Everybody live they life through a phone, ice and Patrón
I don't feel like I belong, on God
'Less I'm livin' wrong
And I'm livin' wrong

Yeah, this where God made men Pray to Jesus, amen
Tire marks from my Dodge fucked up all the pavement
200 on the dash, truck feel like a spaceship
I come from if you get some money, you help momma pay rent
Me and all this Henny never get along
But this cup got a hold on me, so I keep on holding on

I just wanna smoke 'til I'm gone, pour somethin' strong
Gamblin' my life, on God, I've been livin' wrong
I've been livin' wrong
Everybody live they life through a phone, ice and Patrón
I don't feel like I belong, on God
'Less I'm livin' wrong
And I'm livin' wrong

I've been livin' wrong
I've been livin' wrong