Peterbilt

Rolling round tha way I’m in my Peterbilt Drive a hundred miles past tha landfil Step in front the truck u gon get killed Blood stains all up on my wheels Peterbiiilt Peterbiiilt Going stupid dumb inside my peterbilt Peterbiiiilt Peterbiiilt 379 that’s my peterbilt Me n Graveman we in my Peterbiiilt Jakes screamin rolling down tha hill Got ur body laid out skin quilt Highway patrol they can eat tha grill Hitting MFS who gon pass me Blacked out paint and i got that long chasis Get out my cab I stomp ur body True Religion on horseshoe on my pocket In my Peterbilt gettin nogin Head out tha window... screaming FUCK IT Lights off dnt kno what I'm seeing From tha Haunted Mound Hackle Down on Em Ride the Highway to Hell In my Peterbilt Ridin Round Murder Town Like Yeeeowww Yeeowww Skrrr I’m smoking Long Horn Cowboy  Killers Got them Cutters If Ya Try That’s on Harold We don’t Dial 911 You Gon get Killed Jeeper Creeper Trucker Speedin And we Still Creep Haunted Mound Grim Reapers Huffin V8 We don’t Care Bout anythin We Kamakrazee Black smoke Up in my Lungs Off that Gasoline Whip my Murder Ride Ohhh It’s a Lovely Day Haunted Mound On Cutter Lane By the Interstate Ride A Million Miles An Hour They Never Catchin Me