Let's Roll - Yelawolf, Kid Rock

Yeah I’m throwed off

Ain’t about the money I’ma blow it all

I made my own name

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

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 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

And bring me a case

Yeah I’m bringing the case

I’m getting throwed off

Yeah I’m throwed off

Ain’t about the money I’ma blow it all

I made my own name

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

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 seat

Yeah buddy, might go off

Split you like a bowling ball

Spit chew in my overalls

Yeah home of the gumbo

Got a couple folks that’d do it to you for the hundo

And when them elephant feet rumble

That dixie cup’s gonna fall off the console

You don’t wanna have a convo with not understand that Bama slanguage

Like hollering ain’t it

But I come to paint it, so it won’t be throwed off

Yeah I’m throwed off

Ain’t about the money I’ma blow it all

I made my own name

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

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 .22 in a shoebox

Now I bang Beretta

She’s twenty-two 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 catalogue 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

Yeah I’m throwed off

Ain’t about the money I’ma blow it all

I made my own name

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