Heavy Metal
(Okay) creek Squad
Yeah, smoked out with my clique
You ain't fuckin' with these honkeys, man
I swear they're so legit
And I got a fifth of their burnin' blue shit
And we keep it heavy metal
Ain't no turn down in this bitch
And we keep a Smith with
A couple standard clips
For them motherfuckin' snitches who
Be always runnin' lips
And I got a fifth of their burning blue shit
And we keep it heavy metal
Ain't no turn down in this bitch
Everybody hatin' now
Rappers tryin' to act like me
Six months ago they's dissin'
Now they play dress-up like Halloween
Saying they be ridin' high when
Really they drive mama's car
And I drive what I want 'cause
I'm the realest redneck superstar
Scottsdale candy painted Cadillac sittin'
On the ground
My street life got them spider webs 'cause
Shit I'm always out of town
And I stay bookin' shows like I
Am signed and play on MTV
But bitch I'm independent
Drop the T and add a C and E
American flag wavin' 'til it's ripped
Up on the colors
I got cameras on my house and
Every gun I got is loaded
They say, "Enjoy your 15 seconds
" but it's been about 6000 hours
RHEC motherfucker
I'm the man with all the power
Yeah, smoked out with my clique
You ain't fuckin' with these honkeys, man
I swear they're so legit
And I got a fifth of their burnin' blue shit
And we keep it heavy metal
Ain't no turn down in this bitch
And we keep a Smith with
A couple standard clips
For them motherfuckin' snitches who
Be always runnin' lips
And I got a fifth of their burnin' blue shit
And we keep it heavy metal
Ain't no turn down in this bitch
Ain't no turn down in this bitch 'cause
I drift while I hit the fifth
Ain't no tellin' where I been
But I tell ya how I live
MZG Pond Creek, to the haters rest in peace
And I got that M16 for anybody tryin' to beef
In the barn the come up ever
Since that cracker was a youngin'
Livin' in the expedition
Always tryin' to murder somethin'
Dope as hell like an old trail
Fuck twenty bitches don't kiss and tell
These hollow points won't take L's and I'll
Send them out to your body pale
Cliqued up like AK
Straight blowin' up like hand grenades
This southern rap shit go together
Like White Lightnin' and Gatorade
I don't give a fuck 'bout
What the haters say
We stay and turn like every day
We smoked out and we elevators
We wrecked the world and we celebrate
Yeah, smoked out with my clique
You ain't fuckin' with these honkeys, man
I swear they're so legit
And I got a fifth of their burnin' blue shit
And we keep it heavy metal
Ain't no turn down in this bitch
And we keep a Smith with
A couple standard clips
For them motherfuckin' snitches who
Be always runnin' lips
And I got a fifth of their burnin' blue shit
And we keep it heavy metal
Ain't no turn down in this bitch