Go Getta
501Bryze
4:00Hitz Major 501 Come on man Two doors on me, four low on me Hit the gas, roll the door, blow smoke on me Square box Chevy, these a 33 Six inch lift with the console seat Big mud tires need my ball joints greased I'm feelin' that bump ass thump in the streets You can hear me comin' down the block before I turn Too damn high, catch a fly from all the birds If I break down, I'll fix it, I ain't worried Country boys stay to mine, boy my ride so dirty Boy my ride so dirty Backwoods, gas good, head blown Chiefery, forget it, cheaper by the bowl Blowin' smoke, rollin' down the window Rain, sleet or snow, ain't no road I can't go Bitch, I been ridin' for a minute, Sonic cup sippin' (sippin') Pistol in the truck, boy, don't let me catch you slippin' Half finger trigger, slime boy I sliver Like a snake in the creek, I'll be hidin' 'til I get ya I ain't got no copilot 'cause I know how to fly ya Whip sittin' back like I caught a flat tire Boy, I been wildin' I can't even hide it My square box Chevy was my favorite, can't deny it Square box Chevy These are 33's Six inch lift with the console seats Big mud tires need my ball joints greased I'm feeling that bump ass thump in the streets You can hear me coming down the block before I turn Too damn high, catch 'em fly from all the birds If I break down nah I fix it, I ain't worried Country boy state of mind, boy my ride so dirty Boy, my ride so dirty Two doors on me (yo), four low on me (yo) Hit the gas, roll the door, blow smoke on it Two doors on me (yo), four low on me (yo) Hit the gas, roll the door, blow smoke on it