American Badass (Remix) lyrics

by

Upchurch



[Intro]
(Ha ha ha ha ha)
What's up motherf*ckers?

[Verse]
I came in the game like I made that sh*t
Every motherf*ckin' album ain't nothin' but hits
I got rappers p*ssed off I went from bottom to top
On the f*ckin' elevator like the stairway's blocked
Now other artist's talkin' sh*t same age as my pops
I'm 26 years old with a Corvette drop top
Truck's blowin' black smoke with a huge back porch
Puffin' weed by the ounce with a f*ckin' blowtorch
And they won't let me on T.V. no matter what I sell
'Cause I ain't in a record label, I'm unf*ckable now
I got no hands in my pockets, I ain't stuck in their contract
I'm the one callin' the shots like everyone's in Iraq
Got this American Flag wavin' high in my yard
I shoot bullets at crackheads that break in my car
And I could give a f*ck less if you accept me dog
Still tearin' sh*t up with right hooks in these songs
'Cause I grew up around the roughnecks and turned into one
Now I ride around with an attitude and fully loaded guns
You want beef with me then walk your ass to the slaughter
Lemme sharpen' the butcher knife while you step a little close
And I ain't callin' nobody, nah I ain't tellin' a soul
I'll track your ip address and show up at your front door
Dressed in nothin' but black like I'm the f*ckin' Special Ops
Go ahead and call the Sheriff b*tch I'm friends with the cops
Cowboy sh*t, John Wayne of the genre for real
Move you in front of a camera and watch them dudes eat a meal
The superstar redneck I do it all for my fans
I'm tryna raise a f*ckin' ruckus like a county Monster Jam
And I don't wanna be Johnny Cash I don't wanna be Lynyrd
I wanna be my f*ckin' self, same amount of remembered
And have them plaques on my wall that make my supporters proud
Walk on stage like a boss through a marijuana cloud
Chain wallets swingin' like Layne Staley in '98
All the way to your house with a machete in my hand
Jammin' down in a hole the place you're gonna land
If you ever f*ck with me I'm takin' off your writin' hand
The grim reaper in flesh so take a quick look around
Chillin' at the top hell I done started a town
A town of bad motherf*ckers with a badass sound
R.H.E.C. on my life 'til I'm bones in the ground, b*tch
[Outro]
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