35's

Came from the sticks, can't tell me shit

Got all my boys from back home in this bitch

Test yo' luck if you tryna get hit

On me, boy, you won't do no dumb shit again

Boy, I'm too lit like a bonfire flame

And my bitch sweet like sugar cane

Dog box in the back, back glass 12 gauge

And I need some new boots since you wanna be a snake

Still, pour a lil' shine for the boys who took a ride

Never knew it was his last backroad

I been in that mud, turned it to dust

Said I ain't goin' back no more

How we gon' tell me what I know?

This shit way more than knowin' old songs

Tell Buddyrow, slow his roll, promise he don't want none

Sound like thunder when my boys pull up

Youngin' pullin' up in the country, brand new 35's

Two-tone with a couple pounds in the driver side

Shawty like my Wesson, guessin' that's why she like holdin' mine

Everything is better when you're ridin' on some 35's

On some 35's

On some 35's

Everything is better when you're ridin' on some 35's

All my partners in it, yeah, you know the gang is down to slide

Everything is better when you're ridin' on some 35's

Big wheel spinnin'

Podunk Pimpin'

If I said it, best believe I did it

I lived it, I'm with it, won't catch me slippin'

My boys on go, cross them, they'll skin him

Still hittin' them same backroads

Still duckin' them State Patrol

Ice cold beer sittin' in the console

Might as well vape, you don't want no smoke

Dirt boy, yeah, the sticks raised me

Bumpin' Tip and some old Aldean

No stress, yeah, I love my peace

But I keep a deep freezer if them boys want beef

Youngin' pullin' up in the country brand new 35's

Two-tone with a couple pounds in the driver side

Shawty like my Wesson, guessin' that's why she like holdin' mine

Everything is better when you're ridin' on some 35's

On some 35's

On some 35's

Everything is better when you're ridin' on some 35's

All my partners in it, yeah, you know the gang is down to slide

Everything is better when you're ridin' on some 35's