Way up

Going away, gonna fade, let me charge my phone

Roll away on a wave, yeah, we hit the road

'Cause tonight, we gon' let go for a week or so

We got all the s**t we need

We're on 10 every day, it ain't nothing new

Iced tea, lemonade for me and the crew

Blow the night away, shoot us to the moon

Catch us at the drive-thru

Ay, ay, and my mama don't know what I need, need

But my daddy left me with the keys, keys

So goddamn, I'm ballin' like a man

I'm sittin' shotgun in a six-wheel van

We're on the way, though

In a Winnebago

We'll reserve you a table

And some jumper cables, f*ck it

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Puttin' gas in the tank got me acting rude

Mary Jane in the back 'cause she in the mood

We ain't got a plan, that s**t hit the fan

Ain't nobody having fun like we do

Ay, ay, and my mama don't know what I need, need

But my daddy left me with the keys, keys

So goddamn, I'm ballin' like a man

I'm sittin' shotgun in a six-wheel van

We're on the way, though

In a Winnebago

We'll reserve you a table

And some jumper cables, f*ck it

And my mama don't know what I need, need

But my daddy left me with the keys, keys

So goddamn, I'm ballin' like a man

I'm sittin' shotgun in a six-wheel van

We're on the way though (we're on our way)

In a Winnebago (Winnebago)

We'll reserve you a table (won't scratch the seats)

And some jumper cables (or she'll kill me)

We're on the way, though (we're on our way)

In a Winnebago (so fondly)

We'll reserve you a table (reserve you a table)

And some jumper cables (oh yeah)