C.H.E.a.T.H.a.M.
Upchurch Lyrics

Eh, I be posted up in park, fumes comin' out my shit exhaust
Yellow lights just beamin' on that gravel spot when no ones up
My glove box got Beam by the fifth, blunt look big like AO Smith
Mossy Oak drenched on my Range, 'cause I'm white trash that hit it big
They say I sound like Kid Rock if he's born in the south

C-H-E-A-T-H-A-M (you know it)
You can hear my pipes all the way into the A.M.
C-H-E-A-T-H-A-M (you know it)
Rollin' stoned before I was in every stoners playlist
C-H-E-A-T-H-A-M
Ain't changed from the days when I didn't have a thing, bitch
C-H-E-A-T-H-A-M (you know it)
I say I got them tags to cap the rappers when I hunt shit

Mud drippin' off of my soul forever
Until the ocean is an empty desert
Until a fat chick grows big wings
And sings the fuckin' National Anthem
I'm so river rat until I eve off to a monster brah
I was a fish now I'm the megalodon that's hungry for your boat
And I stay in the sticks with the hicks and the firearms
So much smoke out my windows I'm hearin' my neighbors fire alarm
It's Mr. Cheatham County, Mr. Nothing you can tell me
Mr. One of Nashville's legends, Johnny Cash would be impressed with Church

C-H-E-A-T-H-A-M (you know it)
You can hear my pipes all the way into the A.M.
C-H-E-A-T-H-A-M (you know it)
Rollin' stoned before I was in every stoners playlist
C-H-E-A-T-H-A-M
Ain't changed from the days when I didn't have a thing, bitch
C-H-E-A-T-H-A-M (you know it)

I say I got them tags to cap the rappers when I hunt shit
(Blah, blah, blah, blah)

Upchurch's song C.H.E.a.T.H.a.M is an ode to his hometown, Cheatham County, Tennessee. The song is a mix of country and rap and describes Upchurch's life in his hometown. The lyrics describe his love for his truck and his affinity for smoking weed. Upchurch also pays homage to Johnny Cash, who he considers one of Nashville's legends.

The opening lines of the song describe Upchurch's love for his truck, which he has modified with a new exhaust system that emits fumes as he drives through his hometown. He uses the imagery of the yellow lights on the gravel road to describe the peacefulness of his town. The rest of the song talks about his love for smoking weed and his life in Cheatham County. Upchurch also takes pride in the fact that he hasn't forgotten where he comes from, and he hasn't changed despite his success.

Upchurch uses the chorus "C.H.E.a.T.H.a.M" to represent his hometown and all that it stands for. This song is an excellent representation of his love for his hometown, and he wants everyone to know that he is from Cheatham County.

Eh, I be posted up in park, fumes comin' out my shit exhaust
I am sitting in my car in the park, with smoke coming out of my car's exhaust pipe.

Yellow lights just beamin' on that gravel spot when no ones up
The only light around is the yellow light above me. It shines on an empty parking lot.

My glove box got Beam by the fifth, blunt look big like AO Smith
I have a fifth of Jim Beam whiskey in my glove compartment, and my blunt is as big as a Smith water heater.

Mossy Oak drenched on my Range, 'cause I'm white trash that hit it big
The outside of my Range Rover is covered in Mossy Oak camouflage, because I may be white trash, but I am successful now.

They say I sound like Kid Rock if he's born in the south
People say my music sounds like Kid Rock's if he was from the south.

Yeah, sweet potato pie and THC in my mouth
I am eating sweet potato pie and smoking marijuana.

Got hollow tips in the nine, I'm so 6 1 to the 5
My gun has hollow-point bullets, and I am 6'1'' to 5, which means I am quite tall.

And I almost drowned in the river where Hank said we can survive
I almost drowned in the river where Hank Williams, Jr. said we can survive.

C-H-E-A-T-H-A-M (you know it)
This song is about Cheatham County, and you should know it.

You can hear my pipes all the way into the A.M.
You can hear my car's exhaust pipes all the way into the early morning.

Rollin' stoned before I was in every stoners playlist
I was smoking marijuana long before I became popular among other marijuana users.

Ain't changed from the days when I didn't have a thing, bitch
I haven't changed since the days when I had nothing, so don't call me a bitch.

I say I got them tags to cap the rappers when I hunt shit
I claim to have tags to shoot and kill other rappers, as if I were hunting them.

Mud drippin' off of my soul forever
I will always have mud on my soul.

Until the ocean is an empty desert
I will have mud on my soul until the ocean becomes a desert without water.

Until a fat chick grows big wings
I will have mud on my soul until a very overweight woman grows large wings.

And sings the fuckin' National Anthem
And she sings the National Anthem, while other people are surprised.

I'm so river rat until I eve off to a monster brah
I am a river rat, and will always be one, even if I become a monster.

I was a fish now I'm the megalodon that's hungry for your boat
I used to be like a small fish; now I am like a megalodon that is hungry for your boat.

And I stay in the sticks with the hicks and the firearms
I live in a rural area with country folk and people who own guns.

So much smoke out my windows I'm hearin' my neighbors fire alarm
There is so much smoke coming out of my windows that it sounds like the fire alarm next door is going off.

It's Mr. Cheatham County, Mr. Nothing you can tell me
I am Mr. Cheatham County, and nobody can tell me anything.

Mr. One of Nashville's legends, Johnny Cash would be impressed with Church
I am one of Nashville's legends, and even Johnny Cash would be impressed with me.

Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Ryan Upchurch

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