Prompt / Lyrics
(Intro – laid back, Southern drawl) Yeah… Turn that shit up Dirt on the tires, bass in the trunk You know the vibe ⸻ (Chorus – BIG, catchy, repeatable) Turn it up loud on a back road ride Bass so heavy make the dash vibrate Windows down, let the night roll by This that blue-collar, no-fake life From the long-ass days to the cheap cold beer We don’t need much, just the right song here Yeah this that ride-or-die, ride-or-die Country rap bangin’ till the sun come up ⸻ (Verse 1) Still smell oil on my hands at night Clocked out late but I’m feelin’ alright Bills on the dash, dreams in my head Radio loud drown out what they said Ain’t rich yet but I ain’t broke down Gas light on, still ridin’ town Small town bars, big-ass laughs Bad decisions in the rearview glass Work boots dirty, white tee clean Life ain’t perfect but it’s mine, you see Every mile got a memory Every scar got a story in me ⸻ (Chorus) Turn it up loud on a back road ride Bass so heavy make the dash vibrate Windows down, let the night roll by This that blue-collar, no-fake life From the long-ass days to the cheap cold beer We don’t need much, just the right song here Yeah this that ride-or-die, ride-or-die Country rap bangin’ till the sun come up ⸻ (Verse 2) Paycheck spent before it ever land Still help a buddy if he need a hand Mama raised me don’t fold, don’t run Stand on your word when the shit get rough Ex rolled by with a brand-new dude I just laughed, cracked a Mountain Dew Ain’t mad, nah, I been free Got peace in the ride and the road with me Truck bed rattlin’, speakers blown Neighbors mad but I ain’t goin’ home Life hit hard but I hit back Foot on the gas, no lookin’ back ⸻ (Bridge – melodic, emotional) Yeah we bleed for the miles we make Earn every smile, every break we take If tomorrow comes, we’ll face that too But tonight it’s me, this ride, and you ⸻ (Chorus – BIGGEST) Turn it up loud on a back road ride Bass so heavy make the dash vibrate Windows down, let the night roll by This that blue-collar, no-fake life From the long-ass days to the cheap cold beer We don’t need much, just the right song here Yeah this that ride-or-die, ride-or-die Country rap bangin’ till the sun come up ⸻ (Verse 3 – Victory Lap) Ain’t famous but they know my name Same crew ridin’ through the same damn rain We ain’t perfect, but we real as hell Laugh through the scars and the shit we dealt If I die broke, I die proud Had my people, had my sound Back road king, no silver crown Just a full tank and the volume loud ⸻ (Outro – chanty, repeatable) Turn it up… Back road… Ride or die… Yeah… Turn it up…
Tags
Lil wyte, three 6 mafia style with a country vibe. Banjo, harmonica solo and heavy bass
Duration
3:42
Instrumental
No
Created
2/25/2026