Laid Back - Big Boi, Maggie Rose, Mannie Fresh

Where I grew up it was tough hard workin town

Dig in the dirt kind of work 'til the sun went down

Then we go drink a beer at the bar

Maybe go and take a ride around the farm

Laid back like a Cadillac Sunday drive

Laid back like a sun in the Georgia sky

Laid back like an ol' plow boy gettin' high after breakin his back all day

Laid back

Where I grew up it was parking lot Friday nights

We let the boys steal a kiss once in a while

Yea we’d stop by the five and dime

Pick up a pack of smokes and some strawberry wine

Laid back like a Cadillac Sunday drive

Laid back like a sun in the Georgia sky

Laid back like an ol' plow boy gettin' high after breakin his back all day

Laid back

Laid back I keep it easy like a Sunday morning

Hop in the Cadillac the paint look like it glowin'

Oh and I lean front seat touch the back seat

Seat belts on so the police won’t harass me

No brutality no blue lights flashing

And my gun on the passenger side

She classy but nasty

So when I’m asking to pass me that dang thing

She gon' do that and hold a sack

Ain’t no chain game

Laid back like a Cadillac Sunday drive

Laid back like a sun in the Georgia sky

Laid back like an ol' plow boy gettin' high after breakin his back all day

Laid back

Laid back

Think I’m gonna twist a top off a longneck

Then I’m gonna twist one up on the back deck

Slip off into no worry land

No I ain’t worried about no worries man

Laid back like a Cadillac Sunday drive

Laid back like a sun in the Georgia sky

Laid back like an ol' plow boy gettin' high after breakin his back all day

Laid back

Laid back

Laid back