Cracker Barrell Music Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh,

RoadTrixtape

This pleases Wanyeh

Rock for a pillow its getting harder to sleep

It don't affect muscle memory, get it back in a week

Could never pushin too weak, but I'm here to pick up the piece

Too puzzled, pity the fool till he juggle in disbelief I

Run it up, check the free lane, takin more than a peak

Like widows is coming, roll down the windows and feel the breeze

The air conditioned, H2O training no sipping lean

Make ya liver lean, rock wit it

Corduroy jeans, pop wit it

Popping berries, but acting like Chuck

Laugh on the daily, plus

Barbershop, but take no pay cut

We only aiming up

Get it right, get there on time

The timin right on

Lookin back on the time, I ain't had no paper to write on

Member the time I saved up and copped a Zuzu to ride on

Felt like a pilot, it was plain to see

Clouds in front of me, right in front of you

A very interesting point of view

Pick and choose, name the car Brad

I had to pit the crew

That last bar was terrible, but we gon' keep it

Always

Get out the way

Feeling good, nothin left to say

Wish a wood Chuck Taylor

No top when I rock

But I always rock with you baby

Wind blows, wind a milli window

I'm on the road, and I had to pay the toll

Part the red sea, let my niggas through the door

Please let my people go

Get out the way

Feeling good, nothin left to say

Wish a wood Chuck Taylor

No top, when I rock, but I always rock with you, baby

Rule number one, don't touch the climate control

Rule number two, don't kick the seat

Rule number three, don't play with toys

Can I play with my pizza coupon

No sassin me

No eating in the car, no drinking in the car, and no smoking

I don't smoke

Good, don't start on my watch

Rollin me down the highway

Rollin me down the highway

Movin ahead, so life won't pass me by

Moving

I, I,

Move ahead, hundred miles, my nigga, nothing more and nothing less

Gather round, around the table, get the children fed

Get some bread, serve and protect, but I ain't talkin feds

Wind blows, passin bye-bye

Move ahead, hundred miles, my nigga, nothing more and nothing less

Gather round, around the table, get the children fed

Get some bread, serve and protect, but I ain't talkin feds

Wind blows, passin

Move ahead, hundred miles, my nigga, nothing more and nothing less

Gather round, around the table, get the children fed

Get some bread, serve and protect, but I ain't talking feds

Wind blows, passin bye bye