Lyrics 4x4 - Big Chuk

4x4

How’s your mom and them?
Arkansas, alpha, alpha
I usually don’t do this but you know
Whatever
I’m ridin' in my 4X4
I take it everywhere I go
I’m turnin' up my radio
I’m ridin' in my 4X4
Huh, I’m rollin' in my 4X4 (Rollin, rollin', rollin', rollin')
I’m rollin' in my 4X4 (Rollin, rollin', rollin', rollin')
You see me when I roll (I'm rollin, rollin', rollin', rollin')
I’m rollin' in my 4X4
H-h-hop in the Chevy
F-f-fill up and get it
Red, white and blue, that’s them Bud Heavy’s
Put ruts in the mud, my truck never stuck, I’m cruisin' around
I’m kickin' up dust, I start up my truck, I’m shakin' the ground
Silver rider, hills and hollers
Way I ride in open-throttle
Loud pipes, they soundin' hollow
No place for newer models (No)
Chevrolet, I’m ridin' Chevrolet
In the backwoods where I stay
I’m ridin' in my 4X4
I take it everywhere I go
I’m turnin' up my radio
I’m ridin' in my 4X4
Huh, I’m rollin' in my 4X4 (Rollin, rollin', rollin', rollin')
I’m rollin' in my 4X4 (Rollin, rollin', rollin', rollin')
You see me when I roll (Rollin, rollin', rollin', rollin')
I’m rollin' in my 4X4
It ain’t gotta get muddy but it can get muddy
B-b-big mud grips make the truck look chubby (Oh)
Big chrome wheels make the truck look stunnin' (Oh)
Still hit a trail like an old dune buggy
I be ridin' whatever the climate
Slippin' and slidin', dippin' and hidin'
Flippin' the switch, go in the ditch
Don’t need a winch when I’m drivin'
Then I’m back on the scene, I’m turnin' up
Go right through it, don’t swerve the truck
Roll up the window, I’m burnin' up
You ride with me you need nervy nuts
I’m ridin' in my 4X4
I take it everywhere I go
I’m turnin' up my radio
I’m ridin' in my 4X4
Huh, I’m rollin' in my 4X4 (Rollin, rollin', rollin', rollin')
I’m rollin' in my 4X4 (Rollin, rollin', rollin', rollin')
You see me when I roll (Rollin, rollin', rollin', rollin')
I’m rollin' in my 4X4
Ground it low
Drop it down and ground it low
Ground it low
Lock it down and ground it low
Watch me walk it like a dog boy
Watch me make this thing bog boy
Y’all act like you’re new to it
Been in the sticks, I’m true to it
Country shit, I cover two to it
You 'bout as country as a blue Buick
Dirt roads where I’m ridin' (Ridin')
Or in the hood I’m high-sidin' (Sidin')
Sittin' so high I’m glidin' (Glidin')
Y’all boys can’t see me ridin' (Naw)
Yeah I’m at the donkey dig
That big body house with donkey digs
Blowin' something funky, yeah I’m on my honky shit
I-I-I'm ridin' in my 4X4
I take it everywhere I go
I’m turnin' up my radio
I’m ridin' in my 4X4
Huh, I’m rollin' in my 4X4 (Rollin, rollin', rollin', rollin')
I’m rollin' in my 4X4 (Rollin, rollin', rollin', rollin')
You see me when I roll (Rollin, rollin', rollin', rollin')
I’m rollin' in my 4X4
I’m rollin, rollin', rollin', rollin'
I’m rollin, rollin', rollin', rollin'
I’m rollin, rollin', rolling, rollin'
I’m ridin' in my 4X4