Strap Up

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Ain't no turning back
Strap up strap up
Ain't no turning back
Strap up strap up
Ain't no turning back
Taking over stadiums, putting Lubbock on the map

Big 12 champs, where you at
Right in your face lighting that big 12 pack
They ranked us number nine, 'bout to wake 'em from they nap
Receivers non-existent, best believe they gettin' strapped
Mud, what you talking 'bout
You heard what I said
Coach gave us the green light, our eyes turning red
Aye chill bro, he hurt
Well, find that boy some meds
Checkin out the brand, best believe we setting trends

Locked in
Drill time
Darkside
Certified
Take the field, wide eyed
Joey say it's go time

2022, yeah I'm rocking that 11 (sticks)
We the brand, so you know just how we steppin'
'Bout to get a sack, I celebrate when I be flexin'
Red Raider Boys, turn it up when we be wreckin'

Coaches in the background screaming "Whats Next"
K1 in the middle, try to truck him, break your neck

My highjackers back there, please don't throw it
No other option, you know we scoring

You better gone and throw it, you only got three seconds
The whole d-line about to teach that boy a lesson

Strap up strap up
Ain't no turning back
Strap up strap up
Ain't no turning back
Strap up strap up
Ain't no turning back
Taking over stadiums, putting Lubbock on the map

Team call me K-1, mama say I'm the chosen one
Double T on my chest, know we better than the rest
Step up on the field
Put 'em to the test
Watch them Red Raiders
You gone be impressed
Been my dream since a kid to make it to the league
That's my only scheme, ain't no plan B
Gotta buy a new house, give my mama them keys
Grinding all summer chasing championship rings

Throwing flag after flag, just let the man play
Rivals crying after Ls, y'all live to fight another day
Media sleeping on us, must've took NyQuil
This game like Fortnite with no build
Best believe we in the field
Backpack on the sideline cause school's in session
Coaches like "who's nine"
Thats Mr. Change of Possession
Man you swear y'all gone win
And I'ma say it with my chest
Tech ain't winning Big 12
Me no habla ingles

Tell the refs to call it fair, and please use they glasses
Hit stick them boys, and I ain't talking about no madden
O-line be tryna hold, please stop all that grabbing
I put a move on 'em, have 'em looking like what happened
Big 12 champs on ESPN news
Opponents looking sad, had to give them boys the blues
Knock 'em out they shoes
Knock 'em out they cleats
Hit 'em so hard the fans heard it from they seats
Joey taking over, feel like the old days
Back to back champs, followed with a big parade
Now we in west Texas, 'bout to show 'em how we play
Don't hop on the bandwagon, it's already too late

Strap up strap up
Ain't no turning back
Strap up strap up
Ain't no turning back
Strap up strap up
Ain't no turning back
Taking over stadiums, putting Lubbock on the map



Credits
Writer(s): Marquis Waters
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