High Octane Upchurch (Ft. Shotgun Shane)

[Intro]
Band (Band, Band)
BandPlay
Church

[Verse 1: Upchurch]
I'ma lit flame surrounded by some shit stains
Flew up in the game like an Air Force jet plane
Gettin' sick brain from my thick fame with that slick twang
And the way she say "Can I get up in your truck bae?"
Chain wallets and hot guns, serial numbers they got none
Spend 10g's on Craigslist to chop off that top son
Kitchen table tattooed, I'm outlaw raised also
Have a heart of copper that's why I spit all this hot flow
My blood is tatted up and bleed that 93 octane
If I catch a heroin dealer then he'll prolly have no brain
Catch this little honkey on the first 48
I never get caught 'cause I never came to your state

[Pre-Chorus: Upchurch]
Radio cranked, turn it up
Willie in my paper and it's burnin' up
Got my foot on the gas, yeah I drive fast
If you don't like that you can kiss my ass

[Chorus: Upchurch]
Pedal to the metal, high octane
Pedal to the metal, high octane
Pedal to the metal, high octane (It's Shotgun Shane motherfucker)
Everybody in the motherfuckin' south know my name