[Chorus]
I'm all the way up, sittin' first class
Pedal to the metal, tank full of gas
I can't slow down, I'm moving too fast
Headed back to the county, ridin' full blast
I'm all the way up, sittin first class
Pedal to the metal, gas on smash
I can't slow down, I'm moving too fast
Headed back to the county
We gotta roll dog
[Verse 1]
Yeah I'm rolling up with the big dogs
But I'm playing
Got my helmet and shoulder pads
What was you saying?
Trouble down in the boondocks
Well I roll up with a hunting rifle in and two Glocks (Yeah)
Yeah you talk a big game but you can't skin it
You done jumped up in the ring and you can't win it
What you thought? He was gonna leave with the championship?
One of these Capital L's that's all you gonna to get (Oh)
Now there ain't too many that can keep it 150
You ain't keeping up with me, don't try
Just drop a new beat add a little Texas Pete
I'm bout to turn this thing up high
[Chorus]
I'm all the way up, sittin' first class
Pedal to the metal, tank full of gas
I can't slow down, I'm moving too fast
Headed back to the county, ridin' full blast
I'm all the way up
[Verse 2]
Yeah, yeah, full speed ahead, I lay the hammer down
I take a victory lap and I'll be back around
See, I been on track since back in high school
Spitting venom to fiddlers and acting like a fool
Second place trophies, I'm buying y'all a round
If he was goin for gold, where are you headed now?
Well, if you're with me it's fine, but if you're not then it's time
For you to move on down to the back of the line
I'm fresh from the bottom, get me a blue check
Got my chest poked out, a common side effect
Maxed out fighter jet, munition ready set
I got the green light go, I'm off the flight deck
[Chorus]
I'm all the way up, sittin' first class
Pedal to the metal, tank full of gas
I can't slow down, I'm moving too fast
Headed back to the county, ridin' full blast
I'm all the way up, sittin first class
Pedal to the metal, gas on smash
I can't slow down, I'm moving too fast
Headed back to the county
We gotta roll dog