Yeah, yeah, yeah
Brand new laces
Fresh pair of Jays, pocket full of blue faces
And I ain't rocking nothing basic
Vanilla Rollie on my wrist
I be ice, ice, baby
Good times, good vibes
Somewhere where I can go crazy
I need a good ride with some good tires (yeah)
And I ain't talkin' Mercedes
Yeah, crank that truck up, load it up
A few folks in my 4
Seat laid back, cold six-pack, window cracked
I got the good fire rolled
Tennessee to Atlanta across the street to Alabama
Yelling out the window, "Roll Tide, Roll!"
Cuttin' through to Mississippi, got a lot of people with me
Through the swamps of the 504
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
(Yell it out) Let the good times roll
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
(Yell it out) Let the good times roll
Still kinda hazy (uh)
We still in this truck (goin' down, down, baby)
We're getting small town faded (uh)
Spinning mud through the tires of my F-150
Yeah, crank that truck up, load it up
A few folks in my 4X
Seat laid back, cold six-pack, window cracked
I got the good fire rolled
Tennessee to Atlanta across the street to Alabama
Yelling out the window, "Roll Tide, Roll!"
Cuttin' through to Mississippi, got a lot of people with me
Through the swamps of the 504
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
(Yell it out) Let the good times roll
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
(Yell it out) Let the good times roll
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Yeah, crank that truck up, load it up
A few folks in my 4
Seat laid back, cold six-pack, window cracked
I got the good fire rolled
Tennessee to Atlanta across the street to Alabama
Yelling out the window, "Roll Tide, Roll!"
Cuttin' through to Mississippi, got a lot of people with me
Through the swamps of the 504'
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) Yeah
(Yell it out) Let the good times roll
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
(Yell it out) Let the good times roll
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Goin' down, down, baby
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Let the good time roll