VibeFoundry - Trigger Folk | Redneck Rock

This ain’t just a song – it’s a statement. Trigger Folk hits hard with stompin’ guitars, deep grit vocals, and zero apologies. A raw Southern rock blast forged in fire, aimed at the soul of those who still stand their ground. Built for the ones who live free, load heavy, and don’t take orders from suits. Redneck rock without filters. Crank it loud, and let ‘em know where the line is drawn.

Lyrics:
Grease on my boots, brass on the floor
Twelve-gauge dreams, always beggin’ for more
Range ain’t church, but I still find peace
With a chambered round and a longhorn piece

Sight’s locked in, nerves run cold
One firm squeeze, let the truth unfold
Cleanin’ my baby with a whiskey rag
Barrel still hot, she don’t wave a flag

Hollow tips stacked, but I shoot with grit
They sell our rights just to make a hit
Keepin’ receipts and I spit what’s true
Truth cuts clean like a .22

We’re the trigger folk, forged in flame
Iron runs deep, we don’t play no game
Ain’t no man gonna shut our mouth
We hold the line from North to South

Workbench lit with the smell of lead
Buildin’ ‘em right like granddad said
No gun safe queen, just a beast in chrome
Locked and loaded, defendin’ home

Truth don’t beg and it don’t pretend
We rack it up and we send to end
Barrel’s warm and the deal is set
You cross that line, we don’t forget

Boot prints deep in the backyard clay
Red dot sharp when the lights go gray
Every damn mile’s got steel and dust
And a glovebox Bible we still trust

Rust on the gate, flag don’t fall
Ain’t no sellout, we don’t crawl
Cold steel words in a farmer’s hand
We ain’t the threat – we take a stand

We’re the trigger folk, forged in flame
Iron runs deep, we don’t play no game
Ain’t no man gonna shut our mouth
We hold the line from North to South

If they knock, better knock loud...
‘Cause we ain’t layin’ our barrels down.

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