[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 )