Correction Lyrics Rebel Till I Die by Who TF is Justin Time?

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Jar full of shine
Arm out the window with a jar full of shine (Redneck Rave sh*t)
Arm out the window with a jar full of shine (Yeah)
Arm out the window with a jar full of shine (Yeah) (Redneck Rave sh*t)
Arm out the window with a jar full of shine
Arm out the window with a jar full of shine (Redneck Rave sh*t)
Arm out the window with a jar full of shine
Arm out the window with a jar full of shine (Redneck Rave sh*t)

Arm out the window with a jar full of shine
At the Redneck Rave 'bout to party all night
Hit the pit hard and I make the mud fly
In the back of the Chevy got a flag with some stripes
Everybody muddy, everybody know the phrase
Two-wheel ridin' just in time for the save
Ba-back of the trails got mud on my face
First rapper that you know got mud on the stage
Middle fingers up, I'ma rebel 'til I die
And I'm chuggin' Fireball and a couple Bud Lights
Started in a corn field and now we nationwide
Got a couple million skins and we all gon' ride
Realest in the game you can see it in my eyes
Pu-pu-puttin' down the green like I'm burnin' up some tires
Eat a little cornbread and raise a little hell
I ain't never gave a damn and I prolly never will

Drive a big old truck and you know it's sittin' high
Got a Ford and a Dodge and a Chevy bowtie
Don't tread on me, I'm a rebel 'til I die
With my arm out the window with a jar full of shine
Drive a big old truck and you know it's sittin' high
Got a Ford and a Dodge and a Chevy bowtie
Don't tread on me, I'm a rebel 'til I die
With my arm out the window with a jar full of shine
Drive a big old truck and you know it's sittin' high
Got a Ford and a Dodge and a Chevy bowtie
Don't tread on me, I'm a rebel 'til I die
With my arm out the window with a jar full of shine
Drive a big old truck and you know it's sittin' high
Got a Ford and a Dodge and a Chevy bowtie
Don't tread on me, I'm a rebel 'til I die
With my arm out the window with a jar full of shine
Arm out the window with a jar full of shine
Party in the woods knee deep in the pines
Tire tracks lead to a damn good time
Where we might mosh pit when the sh*t gets wild
24 valve C*mmins with a long a** bed
24 swingin' long nice tanned up legs
Little mama got parts like she made by JEGS
And she want to hit a turbo wind up in the sticks
Yeti on chill, f**k payin' bills
I'm tryna get loose as a goose in the hills
Scratched up paint with them fat a** wheels
Square body body rockin' cam' hittin' them licks
The black smoke roll like my roof on fire
Backyard bonfire burnin' old truck tires
Redneck Kevin Gates, b*t*h I don't get tired
Big city contracts didn't get me high
On my Donald Trump sh*t gettin' everybody fired
Showed up a little muddy with Justin Time
Got a DUI 'cause I roll over the lines
And I ain't even the one who decided to drive

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