Slicked back hair and couple smokes in my rolled sleeve.
Keeping up with the guys in my gang is what I grieve.
Bouncing with the buds and a pop in my hand.
My buddy wants to start a band.
The Ridleys are our rival of our gang in town.
Come to the dairy queen if you wanna see a throw down.
Before I go can I snag a smoke and a light?
It helps keep my head straight before a fight.
So come around here we keep it real and alive.
Wanna take a cruise with me in my A55?