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Yelawolf
Yelawolf
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Atha
Michael Atha
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Let the band play
Yeah, uh, uh
[Verse 2]
I hardly expected to target you bitches
I guess it's time for me to whip it
Whip it out on you like I got Tourette's with a weapon
No whose gonna fill it?
I ain't no battle rapper, I'm a war veteran
Of course I gotta get him, the chord, the sentiment
With the floor, the residence gold, pure gold
[Verse 3]
What am I saying? That I am rich
That I got a lot of pretty shit
No, I'm not, but, yes, I do
Except I don't need no compliments
Just complementary head from your lady when I'm in Paris, thanks
That's Oman and Paris colors on my drip
Bitch, don't touch the wet paint, uh
[Verse 4]
Impala looking like a bowl of water
That just spilled all over the pavement
Cook-up in the mop top, motherfucker, that's rocks
Slumerican made men
Somebody opened up the door to the Chevy
Let Yelawolf out of the cage-in
I'ma walk through the club in some alligator hide
You would think it was Cajun
If you still hating, your pussy's on display then
My bulls are on parade and my machine is always raging
Them boys, they got that Led Zeppelin, Jimmy Page and
You think you bout it, bout it now
Till the pack of my hounds crawl out of that basement
[Verse 5]
I'm all the way up
Don't let your pride get you folded 'cause
I'm all the way down
Bitch, you think that I won't tote it then
You all the way wrong
Go back to sleep, get nice and cozy
'Cause I'm all the way up
Whoa, all the way up, turnt
[Verse 6]
All the way up
Don't let your pride get you folded 'cause
I'm all the way down
Bitch, you think that I won't tote it then
You all the way wrong
Go back to sleep, get nice and cozy
'Cause I'm all the way up
Whoa, all the way up, turnt
[Verse 7]
Aye, I gotta do the speed limit, look, trust me
Cuttin' the hair, trying to give it a mullet
Pocket Rick Ross, baby, I think I'm hustling
Dope was so strong, made the J hit the dougie
Don't want the recognition, just the money
Strap always with me, I'm keeping it currently
Bae get it with me, ain't takin' it from me
She on the board like Coyote Ugly
Woke up and ate, it like dentist
It's looking like you haven't ate in a minute
And how it seems, at the rate that we winning
Yeah, the Slumboy go to state to you ****'s
[Verse 8]
Draymond with the Draco
Turn your fitted cap to a halo
Las Vegas flow won't gamble
But your best bet is to lay low, ok
You might get whiplash, whip past
Ride till the whip crash, Six Flags
Pistol no kick back, get back
Get 'em smart like zigzag real fast
Pull up like a gym class, gym bag
Turnin' up to the max, make 'em feel that
I been doin' kickback, get racks
Run it all the way up on they bitch ass
[Verse 9]
I'm all the way up
Don't let your pride get you folded 'cause
I'm all the way down
Bitch, you think that I won't tote it then
You all the way wrong
Go back to sleep, get nice and cozy
'Cause I'm all the way up
Whoa, all the way up, turnt
[Verse 10]
All the way up
Don't let your pride get you folded 'cause
I'm all the way down
Bitch, you think that I won't tote it then
You all the way wrong
Go back to sleep, get nice and cozy
'Cause I'm all the way up
Whoa, all the way up, turnt
[Verse 11]
Had to keep workin' my wrist
I got no time for these bitches
They treatin' me like I'm a star
I can't stay out a my kitchen
I used to re-up on Liston
And piece 'em on 8th
I come from straight out the project
Now I'm Slumerican made
Cook up Boss, I'm not a rapper
I represent for all the trappers
Balling hard like I'm a pastor
On the low, dirty bastard
Used to be broke, I'm up now
Wolf call a play, it's a touchdown
Ain't nothin' fuckin' with us now
**** want smoke then it's up there
[Verse 12]
I'm here to make the trap great again
I want the front and the backend
I got my rank and my bank up
My amigo need somewhere to back in
I'm so addicted to trappin'
****'s keep tellin' me tap in
I see the hate in your face
Trife life got they ass in 'cause
[Verse 13]
I'm all the way up
Don't let your pride get you folded 'cause
I'm all the way down
Bitch, you think that I won't tote it then
You all the way wrong
Go back to sleep, get nice and cozy
'Cause I'm all the way up
Whoa, all the way up, turnt
[Verse 14]
All the way up
Don't let your pride get you folded 'cause
I'm all the way down
Bitch, you think that I won't tote it then
You all the way wrong
Go back to sleep, get nice and cozy
'Cause I'm all the way up
Whoa, all the way up, turnt
I'm all the way up, ha
Written by: Brahim Fouradi, Innocent Idibia, Ishmael Hamid, Justus Nzeribe, Reginald Ainooson, Segouney, Sigourney Korper, Sky Adams
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