[Verse 1: Billy Woods]
Twenty-two to sixty-six, white walls on the whip
Twenty to a dog fish between the seat and stick shift
Light a clip, shotgun in the black general Lee
Line they drew it on the roof, everyday is Juneteenth

[Verse 2: Prviledge]
Sweet home potatoes, Alabaster sunset, Alabama stables
Fly as dale table measure speed race shields
Four-hundred horses on the highways we race through
Big backyards, I'mma probably have a beer or two
Slow smoked brisket

[Verse 3: Billy Woods]
Baby-backs in Memphis, my gravy need biscuits
Three-digit speed limit, push it like I can’t get a ticket
Kennedy in traffic, quit it, can you dig it?

[Chorus x2: Priviledge]
They tried to grab the low hanging fruit
Didn't it know it was the strange one
To kill a mockingbird is easy, we are race cars
Racing to the finish line, buddy we not done

[Verse 4: Priviledge]
Deep fried tomatoes, Kansas city dry rub
Louisiana fables, African diaspora
Dispersed amongst the major mixing
Sub-Mason-Dixon cities
Based on what's in college bathtub gin mixing
Grandpas every Sunday night with the fixings
Whole black fam stick together for the childrens
[Verse 5: Billy Woods]
Backwoods drinking shy moonshine
Good old boys ain’t no friends of mine
King Cotton, coupe just stop on a dime
Cast in a tape deck, mega on my mind
King on the balcony, Emmett in the river
Pour out the liquor, let the rest hit my liver
Cannonball run, fuck a grand wizard

[Verse 6: Priviledge]
Baked bread pudding, Carolina style, North
Cackalacking stuffing, training camp rushing
Yard Spelman home coming

[Chorus x2: Priviledge]
They tried to grab the low hanging fruit
Didn't it know it was the strange one
To kill a mockingbird is easy, we are race cars
Racing to the finish line, buddy we not done