Singer: Yelawolf
|
Song: Over Here
Yelawolf - Over Here Lyrics (LRC) (04:50-290-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
......................................................................
........ USE THE BUTTONS BELOW TO GET FULL LYRICS & SUBTITLES ........
......................................................................
[00:00.00]by RentAnAdviser.com
[00:24.00]Silverado, black package
[00:25.80]Dealership didn't have time to tag it
[00:27.80]I whipped that bitch out the parking lot
[00:29.70]Like I was dead broke and I couldn't have it
[00:31.70]Uh, swipe that piece of plastic
[00:33.80]Rode around Nashville for three hours
[00:35.80]Listenin' to peace, waitin' for the magic
[00:37.70]Swung by the crib, grabbed WLPWR
[00:39.80]Get the bar, of course the ball
[00:41.70]Valet park my brand new car
[00:43.70]Threw the keys and when you move it, please
[00:45.70]Be careful and don't go too far
[00:47.80]Took a second and soaked it in
[00:49.80]Couldn't wipe off my big-ass grin
[00:51.70]Look at Will, "Can you believe it, man?
[00:53.60]Just wait 'til I get them twinny-twin-twins"
[00:56.50]That's hard work (Uh)
[00:57.80]I had to do a lot of yard work (Uh)
[00:59.70]I had to pick up that white trash (Uh)
[01:01.80]So I could bet on my bar to work (Uh)
[01:03.90]I had to cut my own path (Uh)
[01:05.90]And do something that had never been done
[01:08.10]Alabama ain't no cakewalk (Uh)
[01:09.80]I showed the world how we popped that trunk
[01:11.70]And it's one shot down, two shot down, three
[01:16.20]And this old fuckboy keeps looking at me
[01:20.20]He walks up to us then offers me a drink
[01:24.30]I know that he wants to hang, he must think that I'm a tree
[01:28.10]Wanna be rock and roll, he starts ramblin' about who he knows
[01:31.20]And where he's been and how many records he's sold
[01:33.20]With who and how and this and that
[01:34.80]And I can't pretend to like this douchebag
[01:36.90]Even though he's got the boost that has the leather and the durag
[01:40.10]The shit he told me he wrote for so-and-so is just so, so whack
[01:44.10]Don't wanna be the supermodel for the clothes you wear
[01:48.10]Don't pull a seat up 'cause you see me in my folding chair
[01:52.00]Congratulations, hope your mama's proud of what you've done
[01:56.10]But she may be the only one 'cause
[01:59.00]From over here, you just a bitch
[02:02.70]From over here, a liar and thief, man
[02:07.00]From over here, you make us sick
[02:10.80]From over here, you fakin' to get rich
[02:14.60]Don't come over here
[02:16.30]Uh, black shot jacket, black Harley, loot cases
[02:19.90]38 OG, creatively a new worn baby
[02:23.80]From the G to the A dot D
[02:25.40]Went from the Creek to a Love Story
[02:27.30]Went from a single wide trailer to the booth's alligator
[02:29.70]And a highrise over the streets
[02:31.30]Ran through the dirty South in cleats
[02:33.30]Never lost touch, never got beat
[02:35.30]Lot of rappers talk about who's doing what
[02:37.30]Not a single one said shit about me, now that's respect
[02:40.50]Can't buy that with a bat or a check, better check the beat
[02:43.30]I mob with kings
[02:44.40]Crown my head with a tattoo, Slum, make sure it reads
[02:47.40]No more at sea
[02:48.60]Fuck a message in a bottle, deliver my words like Desperado
[02:51.80]Misfits under my umbrella
[02:53.70]I hope these songs fulfill the sorrow
[02:55.90]Take the bricks so you can build tomorrow
[02:57.80]Like a freemason, claw and arrow
[02:59.80]Free bi...........
......................................................................
......................................................................
........ USE THE BUTTONS BELOW TO GET FULL LYRICS & SUBTITLES ........
......................................................................
......................................................................