Alexander King, Shannon Sanders, Jelly Roll - ROSAP (Long Lost Friends) lyrics

We raised on that Skynyrd and Pac
Skynyrd and Pac
We raised on that Skynyrd and Pac
Skynyrd and Pac
We raised on that Skynyrd and Pac
Skynyrd and Pac skynyrd and Pac

They don't wanna show me no love
'Til they see that old school pull up
Now they love me like a long lost friend
And wanna ride shotgun in my shit

I got '65 Ford in my yard
Black drop top man, paint job is hard
Mustang engine dueled out pipes
'Cause where I'm from baby this is
How the fuck we ride
20s on the back 19s on the front
And when I hit the gas
Man it mother fucking jumps
My whip game old school kick game so new


You can't even get these even
If you know a dude
Everything custom slicker than some mustard
No keys to this bitch just
A mother fucking button
When I start it you can
Tell that I ain't bluffin'
It's nothin' if you wanna come and
Bring a buzzard and run it

They don't wanna show me no love
'Til they see that old school pull up
Now they love me like a long lost friend
And they wanna ride shot gun in my shit

We raised on that Skynyrd and Pac
Skynyrd and Pac
We raised on that Skynyrd and Pac
Skynyrd and Pac
We raised on that Skynyrd and Pac
Skynyrd and Pac skynyrd and Pac

Coming down hard in this bitch
Super chargin' my shit
Got a chip under the hood make
It bark when I hit it
In counties crossin' them county lines
I bring it back movin' like sticking pines
Gettin' 'em in the quarter and makin' it jump
Got a chromed out tuned up
Deep down in the trunk
Cashin' the checkered flags
Burnin' the tires up I'm out here shoving ass
Hatin' on me it don't make a
Fuck 'cause you waitin' on me
Shooting on the game like Old
Faithful on they face homie
There weren't wild women when I
Was in that bucket
Now it's killin' on my old four wheeler
I love it

They don't wanna show me no love
'Til they see that old school pull up
Now they love me like a long lost friend
And wanna ride shotgun in my shit

We raised on that Skynyrd and Pac
Skynyrd and Pac
We raised on that Skynyrd and Pac
Skynyrd and Pac
We raised on that Skynyrd and Pac
Skynyrd and Pac skynyrd and Pac

Jelly Roll, Fat Man, Jones baby
How's your mamy now
I just wanna kick it and represent the city
Make a millie spend it all on
My dogs and some bitches
Two Thirty in the mornin' eyes on the prize
And right now my pupil are the size of a dime
Clique full of hustlers, everybody fellows
Made a promise to my momma
No more dope sellin'
I'm high as Willie Nelson
I'm sorry I can't help it
Main bitch postin' pics got
The side bitch jealous
I'm sippin' and I'm slippin' I hope
That I don't fall again
Drank so much syrup I may
Never have a cough again
Ay bitch tell all your friends we
Got dick to offer them
Wipe your shoes off respect this
Old school you hopin' in, ho

They don't wanna show me no love
'Til they see that old school pull up
Now they love me like a long lost friend
And wanna ride shotgun in my shit

We raised on that Skynyrd and Pac
Skynyrd and Pac
We raised on that Skynyrd and Pac
Skynyrd and Pac
We raised on that Skynyrd and Pac
Skynyrd and Pac skynyrd and Pac

They don't wanna show me no love
'Til they see that old school pull up
Now they love me like a long lost friend
And wanna ride shotgun in my shit

We raised on that Skynyrd and Pac
Skynyrd and Pac
We raised on that Skynyrd and Pac
Skynyrd and Pac
We raised on that Skynyrd and Pac
Skynyrd and Pac skynyrd and Pac

They don't wanna show me no love
'Til they see that old school pull up
Now they love me like a long lost friend
And wanna ride shotgun in my shit