Ridin High

We jack 'em up and then we ridin high

We jack 'em up and then we ridin high

We jack 'em up and then we ridin high

We jack 'em up and then we ridin high

We jack 'em up and then we ridin high

We jack 'em up and then we ridin high

We jack 'em up and then we ridin high

We jack 'em up and then we ridin high

Jawga Boyz, we ridin high

We back in the jacked up trucks

Ridin' on 44's, mud on the doors

And our plan is to get stuck

On the phone, call up the boys

Let them all know to bring them toys

Got a winch on the front if you need a tow

And straight pipes that make some noise, yeah

We comin'

From a mile away, you can hear them roar

Them knobby tires, we ridin' higher than we ever did before

If you want a ride then I gotta say

Hop in at your discretion

'Cause someone told me that these are in the nose bleed section

Got a 12 gauge on the back glass and it's ready to go

When I'm on the road I never know when I'll see a buck or a doe

Dip in my lip and a cup of spit in the middle console

Still gettin' honeys, scarin' bunnies, you already know

Soldier's truck, gonna keep on rollin' down the road

And it ain't no joke, 'cause Jawga Boyz are good as gold

So take some notes when you hear us flow

And you see the mud hangin' on the door

My truck ain't slow and it ain't for show, 'cause

We jack 'em up and then we ridin high

We jack 'em up and then we ridin high

We jack 'em up and then we ridin high

We jack 'em up and then we ridin high

We jack 'em up and then we ridin high

We jack 'em up and then we ridin high

We jack 'em up and then we ridin high

We jack 'em up and then we ridin high

Deep down in the woods, high like the trees

A bunch of rednecks, we don't have no damn degrees

And I'm rippin' for the sticks, I'm reppin' for us hicks

I'm talkin' 'bout us folks who have never seen rich

Yeah, my Chevy truck is jacked up

A mud hole make me act up

I snatch it tight then slack up

I'm slingin' mud, y'all back up

It's true, it ain't no lie

My Chevy's high on 45's

Cruisin' DUI, you know I'm sippin' apple pie

Got that wheelie, bumpin' loud

Black and camo on my ride

Yeah, that Georgia flag flies 'cause I'm know to show my pride

Yeah, we creep and we crawl

Country click yellin', "Yeehaw"

Yeah, I've had some slips and falls due to too much alcohol

Yeah, my truck sits tall, sayin' I'm scarin' acrophobics

Grippin' mud and climbin' rocks, still can't find a way to roll it

Now I'm with these Jawga Boyz and ridin' tonka toys

With them big trucks, big tires, we jack 'em up and then we

Ridin high

We jack 'em up and then we ridin high

We jack 'em up and then we ridin high

We jack 'em up and then we ridin high

We jack 'em up and then we ridin high

We jack 'em up and then we ridin high

We jack 'em up and then we ridin high

We jack 'em up and then we ridin high

44s, big trucks, camo paint, big bucks

Nuts on my truck hitch, I'm draggin' them min the mud ruts

Just some ol' country boys, high like the pine trees

And you can bet this be the last of a dyin' breed

Southern blood runs through my veins, we some rebel boys

Cross the river, you ain't heard, Bottleneck and them Jawga Boyz

Comin' through on the tonka toys, ridin high and jacked up

Slangin' mud in the hubs, we got that mac, cuz

Raw dog in the Georgia clay, jacked up is how we play

This how we do it, buck, we keep 'em southern raised

Stuck in our southern ways

Stay in the desperate days

We ridin high and jack 'em up, there ain't no other way

Better grip that steerin' wheel

Gonna make that Chevy squeal

True gritty country boys, hick life, you know it real

We on that southern grind

We jacked up all the time

We ridin' in the sky

We jack 'em up and then we ridin high

We jack 'em up and then we ridin high

We jack 'em up and then we ridin high

We jack 'em up and then we ridin high

We jack 'em up and then we ridin high

We jack 'em up and then we ridin high

We jack 'em up and then we ridin high

We jack 'em up and then we ridin high

Yeah, we ridin high