- Yelawolf Still Ridin' 歌詞
- Yelawolf
- Since I left aint too much changed
Yeah, except for the pilot
First-class virgin, wanna ride in purple-violet?
Well stick beside your boy, Ill put a word in
Sneak you behind the curtain while I VIP park my bourbon
If the Slums cant party, then **** it
Well take the parking lot and then throw a thirty rock in a bucket
My folks looking like Joe Dirt with that curb service
That LSD trip ****, *****, is your knees hurtin?
Blue skies, black suede leather
Bumpin Pink Floyd in May weather
Windows down on that grey Monte Carlo
Embedded rubber on concrete, leavin trails on the paved letters
On that Powell-Peralta concave
I kick, push through childhood, Ive come of age
Ask me how Im doin, the **** is gold, really, though
Catfish, really, though, and Billy done did it, ho (Did it, ho)
Yeah, we went from counting the Os in the SpaghettiOs
To countin zeros, oh, what a heavy load
Stakes are high, but the Chevys low
We still ridin (Still ridin)
Yeah, we went from counting the Os in the SpaghettiOs
To countin zeros, oh, what a heavy load
Stakes are high, but the Chevys low
We still ridin (Still ridin)
Still ridin (Still ridin, yeah)
Stakes are high but the Chevys low (Yeah, yeah)
We still ridin (Still ridin, yeah)
Still ridin (Still ridin, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Stakes are high but the Chevys low (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
We still ridin
Like a Clydesdale chariot, beatin these 808s up, up, up
Area 51, Paganistic and alien
No Christian Dior adorns the native son
Drippin Dixie since 81
Sippin whiskey since Raekwon spit hit page one
Nerd ****, that gamma-ray gun
That any day come, **** a rap punk sucker, Im a bum
Tornado picked up my trailer, Im in a new zone
How do you go from group home to Luke Combs?
Cause Im a Matrix in itself, a true song
Plus I hit the Oracle up, red or a blue phone (Marshall)
Yeah, and I made it with little profit
I got an eye from a wizard because I stake the pocket
Ask me how Im doing, this **** is gold, really, though
Catfish, really, though, and Billy done did it, ho (Did it, ho)
Yeah, we went from counting the Os in the SpaghettiOs
To countin zeros, oh, what a heavy load
Stakes are high, but the Chevys low
We still ridin (Still ridin)
Yeah, we went from counting the Os in the SpaghettiOs
To countin zeros, oh, what a heavy load
Stakes are high, but the Chevys low
We still ridin (Still ridin)
Still ridin (Still ridin, yeah)
Stakes are high but the Chevys low (Yeah, yeah)
We still ridin (Still ridin, yeah)
Still ridin (Still ridin, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Stakes are high but the Chevys low (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
We still ridin
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