Writer(s): Brian Kelley, Cole Swindell, Luke Bryan, Tyler Hubbard

The mixtape's got a little Hank,

little Drake

A little something bumping,

thump, Thumping on the wheel ride

The mix in our drinks

a little stronger than you think

So get a grip, take a

sip of that feel right

The truck's jacked up,

flat bills flipped back

Yeah you can find us

where the party's at

This is how we roll,

Oh Oh We hanging round singing

out everything on the radio

Oh Oh

We light it up

with our hands up

This is how we roll

This is how we do

We're burning down the night shooting

bullets at the moon

Baby, this is how we roll

Oh Oh

Yeah baby this is how we roll

We rollin' into town

With nothing else to do we take another lap around

Yeah, holla at your boy

if you need a ride

If you roll with me,

yeah you know we rollin'

high up on those thirty seven

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

This is how we roll,

Oh Oh

We hanging round singing out everything on the radio

Oh Oh

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

Oh Oh

Yeah, we're proud to be young

We stick to our guns

We love who we love and we wanna have fun

Yeah how we cuss on them

Mondays and pray on them

Sundays Pass it around

and we dream about

one day

this is how we roll

Oh Oh We hanging round singing

out everything on the radio

Oh

We light it up with our hands up

This is how we roll

This is how we ride

We're slinging up the mud, cutting through the countryside

Baby, this is how we roll

Oh Oh

Yeah, this is how we roll

How we roll

This is how we roll

This is how we do

We're burning down the night shooting

bullets at the moon

Baby, this is how we roll

Oh Oh this is how we roll

Oh Oh