Reppin' My Roots - Granger Smith

I wore that red and white on a Friday night

When my hometown takes the field

I say «Yes sir, yes Ma’am, try to be the best man, that’s how I feel»

No matter where my heart runs, I remember where I came from

Still got that raised up, ride that, small town, pride that

Black, red, white and blue

Got that trust from a handshake, dust from a long day’s

Hard work on my boots

Those friends I still got with me

Its that town that made those memories

Still got a piece of me, yeah, got a piece of it too

And every thing I do, reppin' my roots

I’m reppin' my roots

That old single cap truck that my dad fixed up at 16, still running

And my grandpas last paw

Scratched in the wood, six string, still strumming

No matter where I go now, I show 'em off somehow

Still got that raised up, ride that, small town, pride that

Black, red, white and blue

Got that trust from a handshake, dust from a long day’s

Hard work on my boots

Those friends I still got with me

Its that town that made those memories

Still got a piece of me, yeah, got a piece of it too

And every thing I do, reppin' my roots

You got that raised up, ride that, small town, pride that

Black, red, white and blue

I got that trust from a handshake, dust from a long day’s

Hard work on my boots

It’s those friends I still got with me

Its that town that made those memories

Still got a pieace of me, yeah, got a piece of it too

And every thing I do, reppin' my roots

Yeah, reppin' my roots

I’m reppin' my roots

Reppin' my roots