Lyrics

Yeah, I'm throwed off
Ain't about the money I'mma blow it off
I made my own lane, let's roll, let's roll
Yeah, I'm going off
Ain't got a whole lot but I'mma show it off
Better recognize game,
Let's roll, let's roll

Yeah, now let me welcome you to my small town
Big trucks in the yard, big bucks on the wall,
Country folks all around
How I was raised, 808 drums quaking they shake that box 88
And the dope boys hotter than hell's gate
But I still in the shade
With a fold up chair, a 30 pack on the back of that tailgate
A-l-a b-a-m-a I'm off I might pee in the lake
I might go to Talladega and see me a race
Bring me case, yeah I'm bringing a case
I'm gettin' throwed off...

Yeah, I'm throwed off
Ain't about the money I'mma blow it off
I made my own lane, let's roll, let's roll
Yeah, I'm going off
Ain't got a whole lot but I'mma show it off
Better recognize game,
Let's roll, let's roll

And I'm all the way throwed off
Z71 take the bow off
Dipped in mossy oak with a mullet mohawk
Yeah, with a bright orange hat and a bag underneath that chevy
Yeah buddy, might go off,
Split you like a bowling ball
Split you in my overalls
Yeah home of the gumbo, got a couple folks
That'd do it to you for hundo
That dixie cups gonna fall off the console
You don't wanna have a convo
And not understand that 'bama slanguage
Like hollerin' aint it, but I come to paint it
So it won't be throwed off?

Yeah, I'm throwed off
Ain't about the money I'mma blow it off
I made my own lane, let's roll, let's roll
Yeah, I'm going off
Ain't got a whole lot but I'mma show it off
Better recognize game,
Let's roll, let's roll

I'm just a kid that rocks
I'm just a boy with a dream
You bet it all with the last bill that I had hid in my socks
Used to keep a .22 in a shoebox
Now I bang Beretta's, she's 22 and I keep her in a tube top
White trash and all, take us all the way to the top
And then laugh it off
Like how the f-ck did I get a catalogue
With more hits than a f-cking jackhammer dog
Cause I planned it all, crimson tide standing tall
Shit, I'm another lit cannon ball
F-ck around and I'm going off and I'm getting throwed off

Yeah, I'm throwed off
Ain't about the money I'mma blow it off
I made my own lane, let's roll, let's roll
Yeah, I'm going off
Ain't got a whole lot but I'mma show it off
Better recognize game,
Let's roll, let's roll.