jamwayne & chad armes - dashboard lyrics
[chorus: clever]
i got dirt on my boots, i’m cold and reckless
hard work in my roots, and gold in my necklace
and the engine is loud, and the windows are down
livin’ life fast, careful what you ask for
they say i’ll never last, i pray i’ll never crash
i stay up on the gas, with a pocket full of cash
and a bible on the dashboard
[verse 1: jamwayne]
crash course in the fast lane
fast forward every day since the third grade
get money, get paid, what the world say
maybe it’ll sink in if i let it lay on the dashboard notice
hearin’ hope and pray to jesus take the wheel
while i tryna wheel a fortune for my family’s portion
i’ll be the beast, and bleed the freak till deceased
i’m reachin’ out of this round and pray hope heaven i breach
i need help slayin’ these demons, if we gon’ keep ’em in check
you know who breakin’ the chains, still there’s gon’ chain on my neck
steel toes and bustin’ a move, even with mud on my boots
we hammer down on a ride, that engine growl at the moon
[chorus: clever]
i got dirt on my boots, i’m cold and reckless
hard work in my roots, and gold in my necklace
and the engine is loud, and the windows are down
livin’ life fast, careful what you ask for
they say i’ll never last, i pray i’ll never crash
i stay up on the gas, with a pocket full of cash
and a bible on the dashboard
[verse 2: chad armes]
smoke swervin’ through the whip while i’ll be lane changin’ (whoom)
sick of mediocrity, i’m tired of maintainin’ (tired)
don’t mean no barber schools, when i say i stay faded (yah)
feel like i done lost my mind, mentally i vacated (i’m gone)
them naysayers, they been prayin’ on my downfall (yup)
try to do right sh+t, keep goin’ left, b+tch i’m a southpaw
most them suckers fake, i shoulda left you where i found y’all
y’all team love to hate, well my team love to let them rounds off (pow)
drinkin’ with the devil, while i’m searchin’ for the holy ghost
dancin’ with the devil, yeah, we been doin’ the do+si+do
foot down on the pedal, hit them b+tches with the okie doke
does it get better? lord, i’m hoping so (chaddy)
[chorus: chad armes]
i got dirt on my boots, i’m cold and reckless
hard work in my roots, and gold in my necklace
and the engine is loud, and the windows are down
livin’ life fast, careful what you ask for
they say i’ll never last, i pray i’ll never crash
i stay up on the gas, with a pocket full of cash
and a bible on the dashboard
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