LBZ Boyz

Here comes the kid, the one from LBZ
Black smoke for the dead, and I'm revved up
Honestly, it's pretty simple for me
Racing, my 6.6 is souped up

A few years, and everything was falling into place
I never liked books, that studying stuff
Big diesel, the tires keep burning
In the dunes, really testing them out

And through L.A., puffing smoke like a train
The dry lakes, it's all land
Morning comes, and we do it again
They know we got what it takes

I prep the Can-Am, we're heading to the dunes
My family is my whole fortune
I have businesses that keep me in check
From Cali, but Jalisco is my roots

Duramax is the engine, no Fords here
Cruising through California, living in Downey today
Revving up, cooling the turbo on the engine
I'm burning tires, rolling coal

The races get good after a while
In the meantime, the engines are heating up
For now, enjoying life
We don't know when our time will come

Las Vegas for the Cosmopolitan
I'm lucky, Bellagio to place my bets
I thank God that He's with me
Because the nobody wasn't gonna make it

My wife is with me one hundred percent
The only owner of my feelings
The one from LBZ is saying goodbye
Rolling coal, the pedal feels right