12 Inch Lift - Boondock Kingz, Teacher Preacher, Jawga Boyz

Ridin' around in this truck, system all the way up

Headed out to the field gon' tear that thang' up

This that boondock we livin'

Slang some mud you wit' it

Chevy sittin' like a skyscraper

Ain’t no way you gon' miss it

These Rebel flags they flyin'

This southern state of mind

Bonfires ain’t the only thang' to be blazin' off in these pines

Drank somethin' let’s get it started

Mud on the tires and it ain’t a party

Burn in your chest and it ain’t Bacardi

Shine in my cup and you know we start it

We turnt up on these mud grips

Black on black with these chrome lips

This whiskey here and I’m gon' sip

We sideways, we might flip

Backroads and these mudholes

Open fields where we go

This hick life in the sticks right with my shotgun in my seat though

I put a 12 inch lift on my truck (on my truck)

I put a 12 inch lift on my truck (on my truck)

44's cause we ridin' through the mud (through the mud)

I can’t help it bein' country’s in my blood (in my blood)

I put a 12 inch lift on my truck (on my truck)

I put a 12 inch lift on my truck (on my truck)

44's cause we ridin' through the mud (through the mud)

I can’t help it bein' country’s in my blood (in my blood)

Jacked up trucks in the middle of the field

Cooler full of bud light, chicken on the grill

Yeah that’s just the way we feel

How we live and what we do

Kuntry Strong with Danny O and Teacher Preacher what a crew

Four doors big trucks, the BoonDock Kingz of country funk

Got a 12 inch lift with 44's, that’s country tough

In the middle of the woods in the sticks is where I’m at

With a couple girls posin' like they on a mud flap

It’s a fact we keep it dirty, every hour’s beer thirty

When ya truck is getting' stuck, the only time we’re in a hurry

Leave your worries back at home

Please follow those instructions

And be sure to keep it muddy

This a D thrash production

I put a 12 inch lift on my truck (on my truck)

I put a 12 inch lift on my truck (on my truck)

44's cause we ridin' through the mud (through the mud)

I can’t help it bein' country’s in my blood (in my blood)

I put a 12 inch lift on my truck (on my truck)

I put a 12 inch lift on my truck (on my truck)

44's cause we ridin' through the mud (through the mud)

I can’t help it bein' country’s in my blood (in my blood)

You see there’s somethin' bout' that red clay

Chevrolet on 44's

Mason jars with shine in it

Got Dixie cups and them Solo’s

Spread a little pot on the dirt road

While I skirt slow with my windows up

North Georgia, Appalachia

4 doors so I throw that up

12 inches I’ma live it up

Now my Silverado sittin' like a Mac truck

Silence haters, shred em' up

Now n' later, candy crush

Sip your bud just to get your buzz

Just pass me one because they ice cold

Country love, Dixie Pride

That’s the life that we fightin' for

I’ma let that dice roll

Play it maestro with that v8

Keep a 12 gauge in that gun rack

And it’s all black because I don’t play

Fade away, disappear, sayonara, no tomorrow

Teacher Preacher nice to meet cha

Boondocks, Kignz of farrows

I put a 12 inch lift on my truck (on my truck)

I put a 12 inch lift on my truck (on my truck)

44's cause we ridin' through the mud (through the mud)

I can’t help it bein' country’s in my blood (in my blood)

I put a 12 inch lift on my truck (on my truck)

I put a 12 inch lift on my truck (on my truck)

44's cause we ridin' through the mud (through the mud)

I can’t help it bein' country’s in my blood (in my blood)

I keep that lift kit on the truck

Mine though, don’t get stuck

When you see me comin' your way

Don’t run son just duck

As I cruise by, ridin' high

All the girls wanna ride

Ya’ll know its D. Thrash

As I press on the gas and fly (fly fly fly)

We make them city folks cry (cry cry cry)

Rollin' coal up in the sky (sky sky sky)

And we don’t even have to try (try try try)

That’s how we ride (That's how we ride)

Comin' around like a renegade

With a mess of rednecks

Rollin' in the back

And now we elevated

Y’all know that the bottom of the truck

And the ground needa' be kept separated

Never stranded

We stayin' manic

Them crazy antics

Done made em' panic

We command at rand'

That red head candid

And you know that we all stayin'

Boondock branded

I put a 12 inch lift on my truck (on my truck)

I put a 12 inch lift on my truck (on my truck)

44's cause we ridin' through the mud (through the mud)

I can’t help it bein' country’s in my blood (in my blood)

I put a 12 inch lift on my truck (on my truck)

I put a 12 inch lift on my truck (on my truck)

44's cause we ridin' through the mud (through the mud)

I can’t help it bein' country’s in my blood (in my blood)

I elevated my game

Chins up’s on my frame

Wrecking ball these lanes

Call me the crane

Spendin' all I make jackin' up this thang

Only got this truck cause I can’t afford no tank

Comin' out the (?)

Doublin at you, who

Think I’ll go again

Double deal of two scoops

Fruit loops

Dippin 2 cans of chew chew

I’m the yogi bear in these woods like you do

Your boo-boo's to boo-hoo's

I’d cry too

If I always had to cruise low altitude

On these backwoods dirt roads avenues

Them smoke stacks roll black and blue

I ride high all damn day

My clock don’t go coo-coo

You try to imitate

You fools got some screws loose

My truck sound like thunder

Just call me redneck Zeus

Deuces to all who ride lower than I do

I put a 12 inch lift on my truck (on my truck)

I put a 12 inch lift on my truck (on my truck)

44's cause we ridin' through the mud (through the mud)

I can’t help it bein' country’s in my blood (in my blood)

I put a 12 inch lift on my truck (on my truck)

I put a 12 inch lift on my truck (on my truck)

44's cause we ridin' through the mud (through the mud)

I can’t help it bein' country’s in my blood (in my blood)