[Intro]
Mud on the tires
Salt on the frame
Texas plate crooked
You can hear my name (yeah)
[Verse 1]
Gulf Coast cowboy
Boots on the pedal
Stetson tilt low
Knob past the metal
Tailgate tremblin’
License plate bendin’
Birds leave the wire
When the track is sendin’
Litium bank
Tucked in the back
All that juice
On attack
Neighbor two streets over
Callin’ my phone
“Boy, I swear
You just shook my home”
[Chorus]
I’m a Gulf Coast bass cowboy
Ridin’ on rumble and roar (woah)
Big-ass subs in the back of this truck
Kick like they knockin’ on the door
I’m a Gulf Coast bass cowboy
Whole block holdin’ they breath
Big-ass amps, that lithium tank
Turn every light red, green, then dead
[Verse 2]
I don’t haul hay
I haul air pressure
Meter on the dash
Chasin’ that measure
Bassbox built
Like a concrete wall
You don’t hear music
You just feel it all
Mic on the dash
Crowd lean in
Judge say “ready?”
Let the storm begin
Glass start creepin’
Roof skin shake
Heart skip beats
Like the brakes might break
[Chorus]
I’m a Gulf Coast bass cowboy
Ridin’ on rumble and roar
Big-ass subs in the back of this truck
Kick like they knockin’ on the door (knock knock)
I’m a Gulf Coast bass cowboy
Whole block holdin’ they breath
Big-ass amps, that lithium tank
Turn every light red, green, then dead
[Bridge]
Oil rig check, then I roll to the lot
Sea breeze mix with the burnin’ coil hot
Sunset chrome and the seagulls scatter
‘Cause down here loud is the only thing that matter (only thing that matter)
[Chorus]
I’m a Gulf Coast bass cowboy
Ridin’ on rumble and roar
Big-ass subs in the back of this truck
Kick like they knockin’ on the door
I’m a Gulf Coast bass cowboy
Whole block holdin’ they breath
Big-ass amps, that lithium tank
Turn every light red, green, then dead (yeah)