[ Featuring Yelawolf ]
"Billy and The Purple Datson"
Verse 1- Yelawolf
Scotch paper plaid pattern on the present box
Quarter pounder swag bud post office dropped
No creases this motherf*cker he wrap great
Hell if I know how to open up this tape
Threw the seatbelt across that duffle and kept mine unbuckled
Care more about the pack than I do keepin outta trouble
I'll jump the hurdles and let my box Chevy jump the puddles
Freon inside of this plastic bag it'll make me chuckle
Huntеr S. Thompson mobbin with a green plastic shade
Over my visor watchin thesе cops inside of that purple Datsun
Keep the door locked man they can keep knockin
I got a briefcase full of cash and a paper bag full of oxycontin
Light up a rollie and I drop a deuce
I cock a twenty two, I'm the trailer park 2Pac off of ""Juice""
Plus I got Memphis blood don't knock the blue suede shoes
I got that Memphis plug to drop on you, say who? (Mafia)
Them hot boys are on the clock I'm with it
Hot like the swine up out my mama skillet
Hot like the sauna silkwood
Cocked and locked inside you sealed your fate I'm killin
Breed like you lost your children
Sting like a cut against assaulted women
You're lookin throwed like a margarita it's hard to read ya
I'm drunk as uncles get, sippin that barley by the liter
Smokin' so hard don't even dry the weed up
Soldier by any means, so many stripes that I don't buy Adidas
Hook- Caskey
Do what I gotta do to get more
Do what I gotta do to get paid
When I pop them Chevrolet doors
Only thing they do is throw shade
When I up this 40 cal chrome
All my enemies go far away
Might have caught you slipping one time
But ooo no not today
Verse 2- Caskey
Not today
Just got a call from Billy Chrystal
Said he got him an issue and I owe him one
So he need to hold onto the pistol
As i left from the trap stopped by the gun safe
Cuz I got so many I could sift through
We don't beef on Facebook or tweet the playbook
Cuz we really come get you
Aye its unobliged
As I'm riding down I-95 with a look on my face and it say homicide
Overdosed on the drugs last week
Almost died at the peek
But I still come alive
Got the drive like I played 9 holes
But the only 9 here is the 9 on my side
You don't wanna get shot 9 times
Know you pussy but you still don't got 9 lives
My moral compass aint pointing at true north
Might be the xanex that done crept in my system
Im back lit smoking on Newports
Bumping 2 short
Cuz a bitch can't get a dollar up out me
You better ask your mother bout me
I sip creek water when I'm running out tea
Bumping young thug really bring the gunner out me
And bumping into y'all really bringing up the summer out me
Meaning that I'm hot as south beach
You gone need sun tan lotion
The gun sam toting
And 50 grand with your hand open
Just to get mercy from the big man smoking
You want beef ill split a big man open
Trigger squeeze when the wrist band soaking
You getting hit up cuz the hitman spoken
Now we on your ass
Like Deion Sanders when they pass
Parking next to neon lights
Stepping on you peons right the second that we exit cab
I got the blood stains on my slumerican flag
We took his money and his heroin bag
Me and yelawolf stepping on trappers
And son-ing rappers
Its apparent I'm dad
So breaking the rules is ill advised
You better go get familiarized
What goes around comes around ceiling fan
I been around this block a million times
So whether we talking bout villain rhymes
Or the kilograms
Got a million lines
Y'all can keep wasting that money on bullshit
And ima keep counting and peeling mine
Hook- Caskey
Do what I gotta do to get more
Do what I gotta do to get paid
When I pop them Chevrolet doors
Only thing they do is throw shade
When I up this 40 cal chrome
All my enemies go far away
Might have caught you slipping one time
But ooo no not today
Outro- Yelawolf
Not today, yeah, blacksheep
Don't make me send my lil brother in, motherf*cker
Caskey, Slumerican
Catfish, Billy
