F-35 Attitude

Swaggering outlaw country banger with male vocals; twangy Telecaster riffs over a driving train beat, upright bass walking hard, Verses stay tight and talky with snare snaps and barroom piano fills; chorus explodes into gang vocals and big stacked harmonies, Slide guitar licks answer key lines, with a short half-time breakdown before the final chorus for a crowd-shouting moment

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[Verse 1] They said "Boy Stay in your lane" Tried to staple my name To the bottom of this one-horse place Pulled my hat Down low on my eyes But there’s thunder in my spine And that storm won’t go to waste (oh no) [Chorus] You can try to keep me down But I refuse to be a clown Refuse to wear a frown for this town I outgrew You can press me to the deck Put your knee against my neck But my vibe you can not wreck I’ll fly on through I got the attitude of a pilot in an F-22 jet Invincible and riding high Living life with no regret [Verse 2] They roll eyes When I walk through the door Say I’m aiming too high Say I better want less Not more But I’m lit Like a runway at night I was built for the climb Not a cage and a "be polite" (no way) [Chorus] You can try to keep me down But I refuseto be clown Refuse to wear a frown for this town I outgrew You can press me to the deck Put your knee against my neck But my vibe you can not wreck I’ll fly on through I got the attitude of a pilot in an F-22 jet Invincible and riding high Living life with no regret [Bridge] I’ve been broke I’ve been bent Still I never learned "quit" Turn the pressure to jet fuel Baby Watch what I do with it (hey!) [Chorus] You can try to keep me down But I refuse to be a clown Refuse to wear a frown for this town I outgrew You can press me to the deck Put your knee against my neck But my vibe you can not wreck I’ll fly on through I got the attitude of a pilot in an F-22 jet Invincible and riding high Living loud with no regret

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