Yeah, yeah, yeah
Brand new laces
Fresh pair of jeans, pocket full of blue faces
And I ain’t rockin’ nothin’ basic
Vanilla rollie on my wrist
Ice, ice baby
Good times, good vibes
Somewhere we’re rockin’ go crazy
I need a good ride, with some good tires (Yeah)
And I ain’t talkin’ Mercedes
Yeah, crank that truck up, load it up
With a few folks in my four by four
Seat laid back, cold six pack
Window cracked, I got the good fire roll
Tennessee to Atlanta cross the street to Alabama
Yelling out the window roll tide roll
Cuttin’ through to Mississippi, got a lot of people with me
Kill the swamps of the 504
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Let the good time roll
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Let the good time roll
Still kinda hazy (Uh)
We still in this truck (Goin’ down, down, baby)
We’re gettin’ small town faded (Uh)
Spinin’ mud through the tires of my F150
Yeah, crank that truck up, load it up
With a few folks in my four by four
Seat laid back, cold six pack
Window cracked, I got the good fire roll
Tennessee to Atlanta cross the street to Alabama
Yelling out the window roll tide roll
Cuttin’ through to Mississippi, got a lot of people with me
Kill the swamps of the 504
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Let the good time roll
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Let the good time roll
Yeah, crank that truck up, load it up
With a few folks in my four by four
Seat laid back, cold six pack
Window cracked, I got the good fire roll
Tennessee to Atlanta cross the street to Alabama
Yelling out the window roll tide roll
Cuttin’ through to Mississippi, got a lot of people with me
Kill the swamps of the 504
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Let the good time roll
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Let the good time roll
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Goin’ down, down, baby
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Let the good time roll
