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McQueen Fiend (Remix)
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Yelawolf
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Got it out the mud They caught my hands red but that's because they covered in the blood Of my enemies, they suckin' up my energy enough Yeah, this gun light, but it's gonna heavily erupt I'm a, God's child but my bank like a Rothschild They see the balance, prob'ly wonder why I'm hostile They hear the verse and can't believe that it's a freestyle I freed myself from sellin' powdered grams and weed piles I don't cease fire, I shoot until thеy retire Raise thе bar again and make 'em reach higher I son a rapper every time I let a beat expire I'm beatin' down the door for everything that we desire I'm in the house and doin' kush-ups You wanna see a star, well then come and look at me, you don't look up I'm plugged in, it's effortless for me to get the hook up And just as effortless for me and Yelawolf to cook up I'm a McQueen fiend, I never turn on the team I turned the TV off to turn on my own dreams I turn the book of faith, I'm burnin' it at the seams And I look nice but everything ain't what it seems I'm a McQueen fiend, I'm lit, I'm off lean I'm gon' get so rich, I tip my offspring I went from down bad and fits with tall t's To whips that's so fast, I can't control speed You can't control me I'm movin' through the city at my own speed Man, I heard that y'all was hatin' on the new ride You just mad I ain't the old me Old me, owee
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