Mcqueen Fiend - Yelawolf, Caskey

Mcqueen Fiend - Yelawolf, Caskey

  • Year of release: 2021
  • Language: English
  • Duration: 2:58

Below is the lyrics of the song Mcqueen Fiend , artist - Yelawolf, Caskey with translation

Lyrics " Mcqueen Fiend "

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Mcqueen Fiend

Yelawolf, Caskey

Got it out the mud, hands still dirty

I’ma thug it out 'til my kids thirty

Rollin' 'round the city with a real thirty

Rest in peace to all the homies that was killed early

Ducked in the with some heat on the left side

I’ll slap a pussy like a step-child

Try me once, there won’t be a next time

Everywhere I go, I got my chest out

Ayy, beatin' on my chest like a «S"on it

You got lots of work, they went stepped on it

Should’ve came and joined the team

Money weighed out with a triple beam

Back of the escalade stretched, like a limousine stretched

Your body right next to the ravine (stretch)

What you was talkin' tough for?

We do him dirty then we wipe the money clean

You chose sides now I can’t intervene

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 fists with tall trees

The 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

And good thing I ain’t the old me, ain’t movin' slowly

Man, the car hit two hunnid, police can’t patrol me

Man, the bank account too large for these kids that trolled me

Not to mention that at any time, I got it on me

And that ass lookin' photoshopped, no Adobe

Twenty-fours on the car, man, I feel like Kobe

Always told me at the top that it’s gon' be lonely

But I’m different 'cause I got out and brought all the homies

Man, they let me out the cage, made the front page, I’ve been on the loose

All this hate got me unfazed, tell me what’s the use?

Yeah

Tell a lie on the stand but I’m the truth

I go beat up on you pussies like I’m tryin' to produce

Life endin', get a sentence, bigger spendin'

Pull it off the lot, I trash the car like it’s rancid

Gettin' top but the windows ain’t tinted

Put down the drugs and I got a new addiction

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 fists with tall trees

The 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

You just mad I ain’t the old me

You just mad I ain’t the old me

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