Tag: Catfish Billy

Yelawolf – HillBilly Einstein Lyrics

[Chorus]
If I had one dream, that I could dream it all
I pass out drunk on the floor with the lights on
Go to sleep on the single white carpet and take off
Put my gold plaque up on every haters wall
‘Cause I was raised in a place where, people don’t believe that anything is possible, but you can have it all
You can have it all

[Verse 1]
I’m feelin’ real good in this motherfucker
Snake skin boots and old mashed trucker
Faded blue jeans vest [?]
1-9-7-9 turquoise on the knuckles
Pocket full of credit cards, no limit though
Swipe it till I need to replace new strips
Got the no touch [?]
Shoulda left the dealership with a new whip
Long way from the trap like a loose bear
[?]
Little bit of Rock n Roll like a rocking chair
I’m back and forth like the windchime in the air
Even when I’m gettin’ high still riding low
Could’ve been a Quarterback, how I [?]
[?] from the neck to the elbows
Let me tell you

[Pre-Chorus]
If I had one dream I would live a life like this one
I wouldn’t put a rabbit in the hat with a [?]
If I had one wish, I would live a life like this
Fuck wishin’ though, I’m living god by law
Manifesting third eye visuals
Hillybilly Einstein

[Chorus]
If I had one dream, that I could dream it all
I’d pass out drunk on the floor with the lights on
Go to sleep on the single white carpet and take off
Put my gold plaque up on every haters wall
‘Cause I was raised in a place where, people don’t believe that anything is possible, but you can have it all
You can have it all

[Verse 2]
Tell that bitch who run up on me in the parking lot at Waffle House and rob me for the sack I’m good
Seventeen tryna make a couple bucks, so we can
[?] in a pair of new duds
Tough lesson on the block, little did he know
I stood with a blade hid down in the bush
Probably should have killed the boy but the adrenalin runnin’ my heart wasn’t enough not to push
Just knowing I could change
The rest of my life and how I saw shit
I could be the young king of a small town and shake it off and rise up above it
Been dissed by the most liked kids
Since I don’t know when shit
I remember when it
Was a time when I fell in line with the in-crowd shit
How when the school is public?
With a Mama like “fuck it”
Black eye from the bully, I got busted
If I didn’t hit ’em back, got another smack
Dried up two tears in the bucket
I love my Mama for that
I remember lovin’ drama till the drama come back tenfold
And wonder why I’m stuck in the [?]
And now I’m gettin’ money but you know that I been broke
I took a lotta karma, had to fix the dent though
‘Cause I was [?] only one vehicle for myself
Now I buckle up and I hit roads
[?] mistakes but what I did with those
Sometimes I gotta jump on my soapbox
I feel responsible for tellin’ y’all folks these things
Success ain’t obtained by what others [?]
Get out of your own way and get after the green

[Pre-Chorus]
If I had one dream I would live a life like this one
I wouldn’t put a rabbit in the hat with a [?]
If I had one wish, I would live a life like this
Fuck wishin’ though, I’m living god by law
Manifesting third eye visuals
Hillybilly Einstein

[Chorus]
If I had one dream, that I could dream it all
I’d pass out drunk on the floor with the lights on
Go to sleep on the single white carpet and take off
Put my gold plaque up on every haters wall
‘Cause I was raised in a place where, people don’t believe that anything is possible, but you can have it all
You can have it all

[Outro]
Yeah
Keep hustling, baby
Keep pushing
(You can have it all) There’s enough wealth in this world for you
(You can have it all) Slumerican
That’s family
Misfits
Outsiders
Dreamers (You can have it all)
Let the doors wide open
(You can have it all) That’s Love
It ain’t what you do, that’s how you do it
Catfish Billy baby
King of the low-lifes
Slum

Yelawolf & Caskey – Just the Intro Lyrics

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[Verse 1: Yelawolf]
Bitch, it’s in that dump, bitch, it’s in that dump
Piled up, gotta keep that bandana tied up
Whip a dirty lambo out that parkin’ lot
Graffiti on the seat because she bleeding, I don’t give a fuck, I’m greedy
I don’t give you truth not worth believing
Chop the top off of that whip ’cause I don’t give a roof a ceiling
Bottles of that brew until it’s suds
Throw that bitch into the crowd, watch the socket come unplugged
(Throw hands) Throw hands in the pit
Baby boy is on his shit, tall cans and the fifth, yeah
Forty ounce and the fifth, that’s in our rhythm
Forty now and gettin’ rich, baby, how you feelin’?
Told you I’d be Willie Nelson of this rappin’ shit
Forget my verses and won’t play none of my classic hits
You shoulda been there when I cared about what people thought
I been dumpin’, it don’t matter how much wеight they bought
Talk, Yelawolf is iconic
Blacksheep, white boys, it ain’t nothin’ but ironic
Ironic, I brought it, I rock it
Caught thе wave like I was silver surfin’ Milky Way’s comets
Milky Way with the silky wave droppin’, that’s
Slick Ricky Bobby on the song and that’s
Quick, bitch, go get ya boy some prophylac’
‘tics, ’cause I’m only fuckin’ beats raw

[Verse 2: Caskey]
They was sippin’ on it, thought that it was cognac
Make a pussy nervous ’bout his life, he hypochondriac
Man, I came a long way from ounces out the laundromat
Serve a zombie somethin’, make him wonder where his mommy at
Launderin’ the money ’cause it’s written in the stars, that my zodiac
All that bluffin’ y’all was doin’, gotta show me that
Yelawolf, young Cas, in the trap house
Drawin’ so much out the plugs, reasons why there’s blackouts
Put the black strap inside of the Chevy box
My homie hid a kilo out the Betty Crock’
Bettin’ on myself ’cause they contemplatin’ tryin’ me, they better not
I’m tryin’ out this iron, leave ’em heavy shots
I send ’em to Heaven’s gates, I’m a fuckin’ opportunist
I go optimize the units and I dramatize the eulog’
Bullets penetrate, by my eyes they know I’m zooted
All my diamonds undiluted, all your wives could get recruited
I regenerate, every time I win I call it back to basics
Ayy, wonderin’ where you should go to sleep
Far away from me ’cause that’s where it’s the safest
If you cross me once, I ain’t tryna preach, I reach for the hammer
There’s so many straps in here they thought it was east Atlanta
Shots came out anonymous, it’s no secret Santa
’cause you know who it is, I gotta teach y’all some manners

[Verse 3: Yelawolf & Caskey]
Teach y’all some manners, learn your manners, yes sir
And leave that bullshit on the curb, word
Pullin’ up outta that Chevy
With every one of my people on go
A million up by the weekend
And both of my bosses on payroll
Flyin’ out the parkin’ lot
With the bus full of partyin’ baddies and hoes
Went to sleep on ’em like I was a [?]
’cause tomorrow’s another show, ayy
Both are beside of me and the fire
How I get it, I’ll never know
I show my bro
How to go take him a ounce and then shake it and turn it to gold
Over the stove
All of this water I’ve touched, it’s like it was a waterin’ hole
I gotta slaughter the goat
Tell him that it never came and charge him for mo’
Yeah, weekend, where the weekend
Gonna peek in peepholes for the peepshow
Boy, we go creepin’ for the reason
No crease in the jeans, no, only holes
Rockstar, we’re the rockstar
Wanna pop bras off and throw that bra like a backdrop
In the back of the Caprice
With a [?]
Ayy, my gun be geekin’
And the deacon could get hit too, it [?] reload
And I got a petri dish full of ET shit
We lit, I can see the globe
Blowin’ like C4
But the mushroom cloud full of weed smoke
I’m bustin’ down feelings of ego
I’m touchin’ the crowd, I’m up over the top lookin’ for C-notes
Catfish Billy, bitch, and I’m on top like really, bitch
Comin’ up from the gutter my benefit
Get popped like a [?]
Put a rock in a stack like a pyramid
Put a map on the dash
I’m high as an aircraft and I’m public danger
Put the plane on the hanger
The boys are back for the pack and they could [?]
No hands but I’m armed and dangerous
No plan but I always manage
How the fuck they made someone like me famous?
Kickin’ ass that I’m never gon’ see, anus
Ain’t it, funny, how I’m on top, limitless?
And against the odds like immigrants
All they ever tried do was limit this
But I see the potential
And I pushed work out a residential
And I went crashed the rental
But I ain’t pay for the coverage or incidentals
But it’s all good
Millions accumulated off of only the pen and pencil
You goin’ broke at the same I’m gettin’ rich
I could see what’s coincidental
Pick a pepper, pick a record, pick a second
Pick up a paper and pick it apart
Quote it up, quote it up, beat it up, throw it up
Throw it up ’til you are sick of this art
Sick of this artist, kick the table, the bar’s flipped
No bar skipped, the bar’s up, the target? Of course us
Blacksheep, Yelawolf, bitch (bitch)