Yelawolf - Let's RollLyrics

[Chorus] Yeah, I'm throwed off Ain't about the money I'ma blow it off I made my own lane, let's roll, let's roll Yeah, I'm going off Ain't got a whole lot but I'ma show it off Better recognize game, lets roll, lets roll Yeah, now let me welcome you to my small town Big trucks in the yard, big bucks on the wall, country folks all around How I was raised, eight oh eight drums quaking, they shake that box, eighty eight Yeah and the dope boys hotter than hells gate, but I, still in the shade With a fold out chair, a thirty pack on the back of that tailgate A-L-A, B-A-M-A I'm off I might pee in the lake I might go to Talladega and see me a race And bring me case, yeah I'm bringing a case, I'm gettin' throwed off [Chorus] And I'm all the way throwed off Z-seventy one take the bow off Dipped in mossy oak, with a mullet Mohawk Yeah, with a bright orange hat, and a bag underneath that Chevy seat Yeah buddy, might go off, split you like a bowling ball Split you in my overalls Yeah home of the gumbo, got a couple folks that'd do it to you for hundo' And when them elephant feet rumble That Dixie cups gonna fall off the console You don't wanna have a convo' and not understand that 'Bama slanguage Like hollerin' ain't it, but I come to paint it, so it won't be throwed off? [Chorus] I'm just a kid that rocks I'm just a boy with a dream That bet it all with the last bill that I had hid in my socks Used to keep a twenty two in a shoebox Now I bang Beretta She's 22 and I keep her in a tube top White trash and all, take us all the way to the top and then laugh it off Like how the fuck did I get a catalog with more hits than a fucking jackhammer dog Cause I planned it all, Crimson tide standing tall Shit, I'm another lit cannon ball Fuck around and I'm going off and I'm getting throwed off [Chorus]