Florida Georgia Line ☆ Dirt

The mixtape’s got
a little Hank little Drake
A little something bumping thump
thumping on the wheel ride
The mix in our
drink’s a little stronger
than you think
So get a grip
take a sip of that feel right
The truck’s jacked up
flat bills flipped back
Yeah you can find us
where the party’s at
This is how we roll
We hanging round singing out
everything on the radio
We light it up with our hands up
This is how we roll
This is how we do
We’re burning down
the night shooting bullets
at the moon baby
This is how we roll
Yeah baby this is how we roll
We rollin’ into town
With nothing else to do
we take another lap around
Yeah holla at your boy
if you need a ride
If you roll with me yeah
you know we rollin’ high
Up on them 37 Nittos
windows tinted hard to see though
How fresh my baby is
in the shotgun seat oh
Them kisses are for me though
automatic like a free throw
This life I live
it might not be for you
but it’s for me though
Let’s roll
This is how we roll
We hanging round singing out
everything on the radio
We light it up with our hands up
This is how we roll
This is how we do
When the world turns ugly
I just turn and look at you baby
This is how we roll
Yeah we’re proud to be young
We stick to our guns
We love who we love and
we wanna have fun
Yeah we cuss on them Mondays
And pray on them Sundays
Pass it around and
we dream about one day
This is how we roll
We hanging round singing out
everything on the radio
We light it up with our hands up
This is how we roll
This is how we ride
We slingin’ up the mud
cuttin’ through
the countryside baby
This is how we roll
Yeah this is how we roll
This is how we roll
This is how we roll
This is how we do
We’re burning down
the night shooting bullets
at the moon baby
This is how we roll
Yeah this is how we roll