Told my girl no holdin back
Told my girl show off that ass
Bounce it back while I count up racks
On my lap ‘fore I break her back
Ride or die yeah, that’s a fact
Yeah, she love the way I flex
Diamonds dancin’ on her neck
Told her, baby, run up that check
Count it out make sure it’s correct
Now her feet all on my dash
In the whip we blowin gas
Windows down, the speakers blast
Switchin’ lanes, we movin’ fast
She gon’ smoke while I just laugh
Money first, but we make it last
Used to be stuck in the trap
Now I’m out and on that path
Country kid that grew up fast
Now I’m stackin’ up this cash
Whiskey poured up in my glass
City lights, but I miss that grass
Still keep my boots on the gas
Runnin’ plays, no lookin’ back
She love the way I count up racks
From the dirt, but I made it past
Redneck YC, built to last
B-Y-R-D on that track
That backroad life I live it fast
Told my babe just sip that glass
We done stressin just relax
Bonfire lit we sippin strong
Red dirt roots but my money long
New whip copped but the top be gone
still the same but my people on
He said my name now his peep hole gone
They said I’m tame but man they wrong
They see the chains they see the throne
They want me now, now that I’m on
They see the power within this song
And now they wanna right their wrongs
Big Backwoods and that pressure strong
She ride with me won’t steer me wrong
And guidin me when I feel gone
Took some L’s now I’m winnin
Countin cash my head spinnin
Stackin racks while I’m grinnin
I thank the lord but keep sinnin
Iced out wrist but it’s drippin
Loyal to one but stay pimpin
Gas too strong my mind trippin
Still 10 toes I ain’t slippin
Love my life and love my wife
She always get me in trouble
Love her kitty (meow) like bubbles
She keep it spicy never subtle
And I take off like a shuttle
Then we make out and we cuddle
Then play the Wii and trouble
Come dance with me I love you
Come dance with me I love you
BYRD
