[Intro: Dolla Black]
I remember the first time I put my speakers in
Had my tweeters and mids balanced just to make ‘em blend
You could hear me 'fo I pull in
Ok, let the story begin
[Verse 1: Dolla Black]
Woke up this morning with a hangover
Bottle after bottle when they came over
I guess today I'm just gone lay low
Won't move unless I say so
Pay day, I got money to blow
You could say I'm balling with a budget ho
Chip on my shoulder and a point to prove
f** it I gotta make a move
Snapback, wife beater, and some levi's
Adidas, grab the keys, we ride
Imma grip the wood grain, and stick to the leather
Gotta let the top back to enjoy the good weather
Eq the settings to balance the top
Bust so many blocks 'til my speakers get hot
No ba** was the worst days
Now we got mo ba** than the 80's
[Chorus: Dolla Black]
And you can hear us coming when we roll through
Got the top let back on my old school
Seat let back like I'm so cool
Doin' everything that a playa supposed to
And every time I crank it up I give it up to God
For giving me, everything in my ride
And every single thing I got in my life
So when I bend a corner I can bend it right
And you can hear us coming when we roll through
Got the top let back on my old school
Seat let back like I'm so cool
Doin' everything that a playa supposed to
Wit' 1000 Watts
[Verse 2: Rozay Mo]
In the '96 Impala wit' the moon roof
I was a young n***a so I needed a young old school
Pull up to my old school
Got all the b**hes starin' like he so cool
Shout out to my n***a old school he put me up on game
Told me I could never crash when I'm in my own lane
Rollin' up some propane, wit' the windows cracked
Swearin' that I got that sack, cause I roll 'em back to back to back
La familia read the tat, but it's more than skin deep
Cruisin' in my old school wit' a fine slim freak
While I let my subs peak, at 1000 watts
I'm young and thuggin' wit no shirt on beating down the block
Yeah
Speakers pop so I'm turnt to the max
Spraying blunt power so my whip won't smell like that thrax
Calling me back like pookie
Got ba**, but we only roll fruity, uh!
[Chorus: Dolla Black]
And you can hear us coming when we roll through
Got the top let back on my old school
Seat let back like I'm so cool
Doin' everything that a playa supposed to
And every time I crank it up I give it up to God
For giving me, everything in my ride
And every single thing I got in my life
So when I bend a corner I can bend it right
And you can hear us coming when we roll through
Got the top let back on my old school
Seat let back like I'm so cool
Doin' everything that a playa supposed to
Wit' 1000 Watts
[Verse 3: Slimm Pusha]
You lookin' real suspicious mother f**a'
Better not try no sh** you mother f**a'
I know you feel the ba**, comin' up off of the woofers
Police make a n***a turn it down, turn it back up when we shook em
Almost hit that pot hole, these streets so f**ed up
Gotta keep a loaded heater up under the seat cuz
n***as jackin' just for practice, why you think they call it Jackson
Rather sip the henny wit the tinted windows, lettin' yo baby mama relax me
Blowin' lizard under AC speakers Ike Turner beat the back seat
Shawty say she got it from her mama, Imma mother f**er if you ask me
From 55 to 20 east, Slimm P sh** super beats
Riding beatin' through the neighborhood, ain't nobody gettin' no sleep
Knocking pictures off the wall ho', bumpin' that '92 crown vic'
n***a been talkin' for 30 minutes wit the ba** loud I ain't heard sh**
Actin' like I'm in a video, bad b**hes in my rear view
Gotta pull it over to the citgo, just to meet up wit Dolla my kinfolk
[Chorus: Dolla Black & Slimm Pusha]
And you can hear us coming when we roll through, ( ahhhhhh naw )
Got the top let back on my old school
Seat let back like I'm so cool
Doin' everything that a playa supposed to
And every time I crank it up I give it up to God, ( yeeeah )
For giving me, everything in my ride, ( yeeeah )
And every single thing I got in my life, ( ooo )
So when I bend a corner I can bend it right, ( bend it right )
And you can hear us coming when we roll through, ( yeeeah )
Got the top let back on my old school, ( old school )
Seat let back like I'm so cool, ( yeeeah )
Doin' everything that a playa supposed to, ( wit' what )
Wit' 1000 Watts
( ahhhhhh naw )
( yeeeah )
( ooo naw )
( wit 1000 Watts )
( motha f**a )