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INTERPRÉTATION
Luke Bryan
Chant
Joey Moi
Guitare électrique
Ilya Toshinskiy
Guitare acoustique
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Basse
Charlie Judge
Programmation de synthétiseur
Wes Hightower
Chœurs
Tyler Hubbard
Chant
Brian Kelley
Chant
Adam Shoenfield
Guitare électrique
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Luke Bryan
Paroles/Composition
Tyler Hubbard
Paroles/Composition
Brian Kelley
Paroles/Composition
Cole Swindell
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Joey Moi
Production
Scott Cooke
Ingénierie de montage
Hank Williams Jr.
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
The mixtapes got a little Hank, little Drake
A little somethin' bumpin', thumb thumpin' on the wheel right
The mix in our drinks, a little stronger than you think
So get a grip, take a sip of that feel right
Trucks jacked up, flat bills flipped back
Yeah, you can find us where the party's at
This is how we roll, whoa, whoa
We hangin' 'round, singin' down everything on the radio, whoa, whoa
We light it up with our hands up
This is how we roll, this is how we do
We're burning down the night, shootin' bullets at the moon, baby
This is how we roll, whoa, whoa
Yeah, baby, this is how we roll
We rollin' into town with nothin' else to do
We take another lap around
Yeah, holla at your boy if you need a ride (let's go)
If you roll with me, yeah, you know we rollin' high
Up on them 37 Nittos, windows tinted, hard to see though
How fresh my baby is in the shotgun seat, oh
Them kisses are for me though, automatic like a free throw
This life I live, it might not be for you, but it's for me though, let's roll
This is how we roll, whoa, whoa
We hangin' 'round, singin' down everything on the radio, whoa, whoa
We light it up with our hands up
This is how we roll, this is how we do
When the world turns ugly, I just turn and look at you, baby
This is how we roll, whoa
(And we gonna sing it to 'em)
Yeah, we're proud to be young
We stick to our guns
We love who we love and we wanna have fun
Yeah, we cuss on them Mondays and pray on them Sundays
Pass it around and we dream about one day
'Cause this is how we roll (come on, y'all)
We hangin' 'round, singin' out everything on the radio, whoa, whoa
(Get your hands up, get your hands up, get your hands up)
We light it up with our hands up (Aww, yeah)
This is how we roll, this is how we ride
We slangin' up the mud, cuttin' through the countryside, baby
This is how we roll, whoa, whoa
Yeah, this is how we roll (this is how we roll, yeah, baby, yeah, we'll be, let's go)
(Yeah, this is how we roll), this how we roll
This is how we do
We burnin' down the night, shootin' bullets at the moon (Aww, yeah)
Baby, this is how we roll, whoa, whoa (BK, Tyler)
(One more time boys, let's go)
Yeah, this is how we roll (this is how we roll, whoa, whoa)
Writer(s): Tyler Hubbard, Brian Kelley, Luke Bryan, Cole Swindell
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