off road

we're going off road

way back off the highway

head out the window with the hat cocked sideways

chrome stacked blowing black to the skyway

put on some hank

let's crank it like it's friday

off road

way back off the highway

head out the window with the hat cocked sideways

chrome stacked blowing black to the skyway

throw on some hank

let's crank it like it's friday

i've got my boys and my beer

they got toys jacked up to here

got room for a loaded white tail in the rear

get a ladder 'cause you gotta climb up in here

ain't talking 'bout deer

y'all know it

yeah we going off road for sure

it's time for the boys with the rounds to blow it

where you see the convoy

don't follow it

let's just roll

roll

way back off the highway where nobody knows

corn rows and the sun shining bright right through the pine trees

that's where you'll find me

light breeze

yeti on freeze

71 z's and betty's on these

rocking the states

canadians overseas

refugees

thai friends and chinese

hit the web store for tanks and tees

with the logo on it please and thanks for the cheese

everything that jc boy needs

like feedin' my chicks red wings and real trees

ammunition's for our 15's with a bump stock jumpin' like backward jeans

yeah that's me

the one choppin' down trees

flippin' through high capacity magazines

we're going off road

way back off the highway

head out the window with the hat cocked sideways

chrome stacked blowing black to the skyway

put on some hank

let's crank it like it's friday

off road

way back off the highway

head out the window with the hat cocked sideways

chrome stacked blowing black to the skyway

throw on some hank

let's crank it like it's friday

where's the keys to my four-wheeler

i'm about to tear this whole track up

tony stewart these fucking punks

no breaks

all i know is gas son

me and demun in a k5 with a brush guard like a freight train

we gon' party hard in this cornfield

let the kc lights just guide the way

to a dead end road in the game reserve where them shotgun shells ain't even heard

where the pot plants grow and the moonshine burns and the cops don't go 'cause of shit they heard

got rednecks tatted on their face and hands

dirty work puts money in the pants

red camaro

turbo with the trans

dashboard rockin' two tanned up legs

never had a chance to come roll up fresh

paint jobbing on my truck with some walmart cans

camouflage on the dents baby i'm that man

turnt up like a bunch of fucking nascar fans

shit

all i do is win like ricky bobby

behind the seat benelli with shawty

me and jones about to crank the party

hope you rockin' on some mickey thompson's

we're going off road

way back off the highway

head out the window with the hat cocked sideways

chrome stacked blowing black to the skyway

put on some hank

let's crank it like it's friday

off road

way back off the highway

head out the window with the hat cocked sideways

chrome stacked blowing black to the skyway

throw on some hank

let's crank it like it's friday

off road

way back off the highway

head out the window with the hat cocked sideways

chrome stacked blowing black to the skyway

put on some hank

let's crank it like it's friday

off road

way back off the highway

head out the window with the hat cocked sideways

chrome stacked blowing black to the skyway

throw on some hank

let's crank it like it's friday

i got my boys

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i got my boys

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i got my boys

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i got my boys

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