[Verse 1] Mud on my boots Salt in my veins Raised on gators, gas, and grit You hear my name, you feel them frames shake Tailgate rattlin’ Cooler full of “might get loud” I turn it up, you turn up your nose Guess I’m too red for this town [Chorus] If you don’t like my music I apologize to absolutely no one I was built this rowdy I’m a Florida son Go get a louder sound system than me Crank your pretty little playlist and leave If you don’t like my music I apologize to absolutely no one (nah) [Verse 2] Sunburnt sticker on a beat-up Ford Speakers held in with duct tape dreams We raised cane in that pasture dust While you scrolled and judged on screens You say it’s trash I say it’s freedom You hate my drawl? I still don’t need ya I’ll be blastin’ this dirt-road hymn When your battery’s dead and dim [Chorus] If you don’t like my music I apologize to absolutely no one I was built this rowdy I’m a Florida son Go get a louder sound system than me Crank your pretty little playlist and leave If you don’t like my music I apologize to absolutely no one (hey) [Bridge] Turn me down? Then turn yourself around You got options, boy Ain’t my problem, boy You can’t stand my sound? Drown me out in town ’Til you do, I’m here Ice cold, six-pack, loud and clear (loud and clear) [Chorus] If you don’t like my music I apologize to absolutely no one I was built this rowdy I’m a Florida son Go get a louder sound system than me Crank your quiet little world and just leave If you don’t like my music I apologize to absolutely no one I apologize to absolutely no one (nah) Absolutely no one
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