Released on September 28, 2010

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[Chorus]

Just listen when you drive, let the music get you high

Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride

You can see it in your eyes, steady cruisin' through the night

Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride


[Verse 1]

I got a lot of things I need to figure out

Hop in the front seat and empty this grape swisher out

Call that my blunt seat, never roll the windows down

Friends hop in, quick, the trip is near started now

Four wheel coastin', go and lean my seat back

Drunk drivin' music, open up that six pack

I don't know where traffic is

They don't know where Travis is

Probably on the road with my camp causin' havoc

It's summertime bitch, picture me rollin'

I do what I please and I live in the moment

I'm just a Young Favorite

Hear my voice and savor it

The open road is much like home and I love it like a relationship


[Chorus]


[Verse 2]

I ain't stoppin' 'til I have to

Everybody buckled up, it's gonna be a fast one

Yeah I see those red lights, I'm finna go blast 'em

We all got that red eye space high like NASA

Grip the wheel tight when I'm swervin'

We just hot-box'd a Suburban

You see the smoke pourin' out cause we burnin'

This is the shit you forget after learnin'

But you know who taught it to you first

Picture me rollin'

I do what I please and I live in the moment

We got all the time to waste

Bank accounts and half a tank

We movin', we movin', we on our way


[Chorus]