What makes the dogs holler, what makes the bulls roll, but I ain't got none, cause most be getting old. After two weeks, sliding in the rain, after the Braves game, where you headed man? Down county line, ready to straight mine, watch the sun glare, heat the cold air. Those that understood, those that understand, I'm running rampant on the clamping in the minivan. For you to turn it up, buckle up, see you when I see you at the show. Crunk up. For you to turn it up, buckle up, see you when I see you at the show. Crunk up. I was at that Doty Doe game, for quite some time, nobody gave me ***, I worked hard for mine. I stayed up half the night, paranoid at this flight, I saw the light at the end of the tunnel of light. Posting up with the team, that was dealt in hand, Willie Knight and Cameron Gill, and Connor my man. We were draped like my real coat, Max was soaked, I knew it was hard to believe, it was Lil T-Money. Got to be around figures with potential, and your witches like you get found off in rental car trunks, with they fingers just burnt out, Kimberly. If these trails had dominion over the story they tell, ain't gon' be no rails, without them sisters on the spot, this ride's a triple K, finna have my little boy in the chair, cause he relieving his grand, dragging up his duty, rest in peace, charisma in the heart of the Jim Crow sound, I must learn how to deal. For you to turn it up, buckle up, see you when I see you at the show. Crunk up. For you to turn it up, buckle up, see you when I see you at the show. Crunk up. Of course I've been underestimated, but I'm patient, so I waited for these words to be related. God created, love it, hate it, it's alright, it's okay, I'ma speak this anyway. Many say it's life or death, so I don't play any day. Hey, I did not come here to stay, I never tried to stay, wanna be old and gray. When God come get me, so take a chance with me, come and dance with me, to dance with me. For you to turn it up, buckle up, see you when I see you at the show. Crunk up. For you to turn it up, buckle up, see you when I see you at the show. Crunk, yeah, like that song, 98 to infinite, yeah, so, malicious mind state, truth. Now respect to the truth, uh huh, yeah.
