Letra de Bad News - Yelawolf

(Feat. Caskey)

Yo, I am so high right now (Colt 45 and)

Seriously (Ah, Percocets)

Yo (Gettin' it)

Yo

I gave 'em a catalog as thick as a fuckin' phone book and they still don't know what to call me

So I climbed to the top of a tall tree, threw a bowling ball in the lake, and I told 'em, "Just call me Boss D"

Yeah, that's a rappin' motherfucker, huh?

Yeah, I could wrap a whole fuckin' package up

Yeah, you a savage, but it don't matter, I graduated from savage to psychopath with a platinum cup

Platinum plaques for my managers

Bag of crack for my uncle, two-pack of glass with the Brillo pad, mad 'cause they can't handle us

We keep it too real, what is that?

I don't speak bootleg thoughts, but I might bootleg a thirty-pack

Still bendin' them corners, not the same whip

Still in that Chevy, but that bitch ain't got the same hips

Hey, by the time I hit fifty-five

I'ma have a tattoo body suit, whippin' my dick out on a yacht

Goin' 'gainst me bad news

Yeah, rollin' through the city with some bad dudes

You can tell it by the tattoos

Yeah, comin' out the dirty south like it's Baton Rouge

Goin' 'gainst me bad news

Yeah, goin' 'gainst me bad news

Yeah, goin' 'gainst me bad news

Yeah, comin' out the dirty south like it's Baton Rouge

Man, what the fuck? I got this '79 box body jumpin' out the water—

Nah, fuck that, let's go

Still got bounce like a dryer sheet, but I don't know where to jump

Still got dirt up under my cleats from runnin' around these chumps

Better get fish up on that boat, you runnin' up all this hump

Kickin' that shit like I walked a dog with a stomach problem

Yeah, takin' my time, me doin' the best, that's whiskey in the jug

Takin' my time, but I won't take time to get a bitch all fucked up

Have you throwin' up in the sink, I'm makin' 'em sick, they pullin' the plug

Ain't gotta pop none of these balloons, I keep that helium in my cup

'Cause I float around this bitch, can't hold me down

Gave a loan to these rappers and they owe me now

Red neck too heavy, they can't hold the crown

Saw you once at the fuckin' bar and you know me now?

There will never be another me

And there will never be another Alabamian up in the alleyway

That had a way with other people being from or feeling out of place

Took it that a way, that a boy, I'm a database

From another place and the place, yeah, outer space

I'm a jet boat and a pool float 'bout to race

Nowadays, I can run a powerline like a powerline radio waves

I don't need no stage

Goin' 'gainst me bad news

Yeah, rollin' through the city with some bad dudes

You can tell it by the tattoos

Yeah, comin' out the dirty south like it's Baton Rouge

Goin' 'gainst me bad news

Yeah, goin' 'gainst me bad news

Yeah, goin' 'gainst me bad news

Yeah, comin' out the dirty south like it's Baton Rouge

(Get some)

We had to

(Get some)

Yelawolf

Bad news, yeah

(Get some)

And Black Sheep

Bad news

(Get some)

We had to

(Get some)

And Bl—

Bad news, yeah (Yeah)

(Get some)

We had to

Bad news, yeah

(Get some)

(Get some)

Comin' out the dirty south like it's Baton Rouge

(Get some)

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