Let's Roll

Yelawolf

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    [kid rck - hook]
    Yeah, i'm throwed off
    Aint about the money i'ma blow it off
    I made my own lane, let's roll, lets roll
    Yeah, i'm going off
    Aint got a whole lot but i'mma show it off
    Better recognise game, lets roll, lets roo-ooooll

    [yelawolf - verse 1]
    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, 808 drums quaking they shake that box 88
    And the dope boys hotter than hells gate but i still in the shade
    With a fold up chair, a 30 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
    Bring me case, yeah i'm bringing a case
    I'm gettin' throwed off…

    [hook]
    Yeah, i'm throwed off
    Aint about the money i'ma blow it off
    I made my own lane, let's roll, lets roll
    Yeah, i'm going off
    Aint got a whole lot but i'mma show it off
    Better recognise game, lets roll, lets roo-ooooll

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    [yelawolf - verse 2]
    And i'm all the way throwed off
    Z71 take the bow off
    Dipped in mossy oak with a mullet mohawk
    Yeah, with a bright orange hat and a bag underneath that chevy
    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
    That dixie cups gonna fall off the console
    You don't wanna have a convo and not understand that 'bama slanguage
    Like hollerin' aint it, but i come to paint it so it won't be throwed off?

    [hook]
    Yeah, i'm throwed off
    Aint about the money i'ma blow it off
    I made my own lane, let's roll, lets roll
    Yeah, i'm going off
    Aint got a whole lot but i'mma show it off
    Better recognise game, lets roll, lets roo-ooooll

    [yelawolf - verse 3]
    I'm just a kid that rocks
    I'm just a boy with a dream
    You bet it all with the last bill that i had hid in my socks
    Used to keep a .22 in a shoebox
    Now i bang beretta's, 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 f-ck did i get a catalogue with more hits than a f-cking jackhammer dog
    Cause i planned it all, crimson tide standing tall
    Shit, i'm another lit cannon ball
    F-ck around and i'm going off and i'm getting throwed off

    [hook]
    Yeah, i'm throwed off
    Aint about the money i'ma blow it off
    I made my own lane, let's roll, lets roll
    Yeah, i'm going off
    Aint got a whole lot but i'mma show it off
    Better recognise game, lets roll, lets roo-ooooll.

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    Composición: Jimmy Giannos y Michael Atha

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