Imma cruise down a backroad
Music cranked up
With a little bit of twang
An a little bit of bump
Got that George strait
Mixed with a little bit of drake
2chains thumping
And a little bit of hank
Now I don't know about you
But the music keep me sane
And I don't know where I'd be
Probably locked behind gates
Tell em throw away the key
I got music in my veins
So imma cruise down this backroad
Me and my 808s
Some days, man I swear I feel like Elvis (yeah)
Johnny cash dressed in all black, yeah yeah
Everyday's a thriller, now I feel like Michael
Watermelon sugar, call me harry styles
Feel like Gucci mane (yeah)
Imma let It bang (yeah)
A hunnit shots like I'm Young Dolph
I'm still tippin' 44s, I got that from Texas
Square body chevy, next day might be a Lexus (yeah)
Imma cruise down a backroad
Music cranked up
With a little bit of twang
An a little bit of bump
Got that George strait
Mixed with a little bit of drake
2chains thumping
And a little bit of hank
Now I don't know about you
But the music keep me sane
And I don't know where I'd be
Probably locked behind gates
Tell em throw away the key
I got music in my veins
So imma cruise down this backroad
Me and my 808s
Red solo cup in my hand like I'm toby
Bluebirds flying all around like Miranda
Blue suede shoes back on my feet
I still remember when, like Alan Jackson
Feel like Gucci mane (yeah)
Imma let It bang (yeah)
A hunnit shots like I'm Young Dolph
I'm still tippin' 44s, I got that from Texas
Square body chevy, next day might be a Lexus (yeah)
Imma cruise down a backroad
Music cranked up
With a little bit of twang
An a little bit of bump
Got that George strait
Mixed with a little bit of drake
2chains thumping
And a little bit of hank
Now I don't know about you
But the music keep me sane
And I don't know where I'd be
Probably locked behind gates
Tell em throw away the key
I got music in my veins
So imma cruise down this backroad
Me and my 808s