(Intro – laid back, Southern drawl)
Yeah…
Turn that shit up
Dirt on the tires, bass in the trunk
You know the vibe
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(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
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(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
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(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
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(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
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(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
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(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
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(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
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(Outro – chanty, repeatable)
Turn it up…
Back road…
Ride or die…
Yeah…
Turn it up…
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