They Know

Alright

You in the Dirty South

Down in the Dirty South

Down in the Dirty South

Alright now

Where I’m from mayne

Ain’t no thang thang

I go off road

You just change lanes

Young bull insane

Local hall of fame

City finna know my name

Go by the juice store and pick up

Something I can sip up

Don’t forget the backwoods and the munchies for the winner

Uh, go gettas me and my hittas

Yup I know they bout so sick of us

I know they sick of us

But they ain’t sick enough

Let's go

They know this is how we gotta live

Backroads yeah we on 10

We go wherever the party is

Turn up time to get lit

Wide open gone with the wind today

All we need is a cornfield and 808s

They know this is how we gotta live

Backroads yeah we on 10

Everybody know we ain’t quiet

Holla out the window never no silence

We be goin sicko setting off sirens

Came up from a little to staring down giants

When it boils down we secure the bag yeah,

When they hear the sound it’s a chain reaction

Always on the ground but we high like fashion

Uh a ride that you can’t imagine