Chorus [D Thrash] (x2)
Riding in the jacked up truck (x3)
Don't matter how high
It ain't never high enough
Verse 1 [D Thrash]
Yeah we ridin around
Scared of heights and don't look down
Tires makin that sound
Sittin bout' 6 feet from the ground
Jawga boyz we crusin, if you sittin to low you losin
Don't know about us you snoozing
Cooler in the back keeps us boozing
Bubba Sparkxxx with us and we like to park these trucks
Shootin in the dark we bust
Using my knife to carve these bucks
Take a ride with us
And learn about how we live
Learn about how we take the things we k** and make them meals
And learn about all these years
Learn about all these fears
And learn about how we get judged by the way we feel still
We just some country boyz
In a world that don't like us
That's when we get away
You can find us kickin dust
Chorus [D Thrash] (x2)
Riding in the jacked up truck (x3)
Don't matter how high
It ain't never high enough
Verse 2 [Bubba Sparkxxx]
My Chevrolet that Duramax
Got em' askin me why would I
Damn near put tractor tires on it dog that's too high
Broke bro I don't know or even care how you ride
But down here we jack em' up
Tryina make you look when I cruise by
We dirt road rippers, Michelob sippers
That'll get it on wit cha
Right about now we fit'tin' to hitta
Mud hole by some little ol' river
Tear it up then keep on sippin
Graduate to shine, tryina get these women
To turn that 2 piece into a 1 piece
Everything's lovely, yes we livin
All I ever wanted as a lil' boy was a big truck
A mean motor, some big ol' tires
And never would I be getting stuck (ey)
I growed on up a lil' money came and I got that thang
Some folks say I needa drop that thang HA HA HA
Chorus [D Thrash] (x2)
Riding in the jacked up truck (x3)
Don't matter how high
It ain't never high enough