[Intro] Cicadas scream in the ditch Muddy F-150 on bricks Palm trees lean like they lit Yeah This that Suncoast spit [Verse 1] Straight out the hood by the Caloosahatchee Dirt road dust on my fresh white khakis Mullet on my ID Gator on my cap 239 tatted on the back of the hand That snap Screen door slam Grandma on the front stoop Propane tank Blue flame Late-night soup Neighbor got a boat but it ain’t seen water Just a flat tire throne in the brown yard corner [Chorus] I’m straight outta Suncoast Trailer Hood North Fort Myers It’s carved in the wood 239 in my blood In my lungs In my mud If you know Then you know We good Straight outta Suncoast Trailer Hood Rust on the roof but the vibe still good From the swamp to the street Feel it deep when it thud It’s that backwoods bang in your hood [Verse 2] Beer cans stacked like a silver church steeple Mosquitoes thick like a whole new people Bonfire glow on a Dixie cup rim Camo on the couch and a John boat trim Bumpin’ out the park lot Circle K lights Tank top Flip-flops Friday nights Sheriff ride slow but he won’t turn in ‘Cause the whole lot kin and their whole lot friends [Chorus] [Bridge] Pine smoke in my clothes Mud caked on my toes Got holes in the floor But the bass still blows From Pondella to the orange grove fence Every dog on the block feel that low-end tense If you ever rode through and it shook your soul You already know where it came from Bro [Chorus]
