Grippin grain blowin haze candy paints still drippin
Fresh up out the shop hit the switch then get to flippin
Im purple syrup sippin got the key in the ignition
Time movin slow reality i can barely grip it
See you prolly be slippin, but me i keep it pimpin
Switchin lanes, poppin trunks, showin out for all these bitches
Dashboard scotty Pippin, Woodgrain grippin
Tape deck on blast, speakers in my truck kickin