Yelawolf - Renegades lyrics
Yelawolf [Michael Wayne Atha] Gadsden, Alabama/Antioch, Tennessee, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Yelawolf - Renegades lyrics]
Sometimes I feel like a loaded gun
Sometimes I feel like I'm one in the chamber
Ready to get shot down, shot out
Just one in the chamber ready
Like a loaded gun
I got both wheels on a Harley
Blazin' a trail in the sunrays
Me and this lady, man
It's like church on a Sunday
I'm off of my rocker
But rock and roll is my papa
Raised me up on this gasoline
Billie Jean was my mama
Broken hearts turned to spoken art
My blood is like lava
Hard as a rock when I'm cold
Yet I can flow just like water
Grew up with people that's lethal
Grew up with hustling daughters
Mothers and fathers alike
Like it or not when you saw us
Live my life like a rebel
The devil's hot on my tracks
But, I won't run from my demons, no
I embrace them in fact
So remember my spirit when
That Slumerican flag waves
From entrepreneurs to losers
Users and runaways
Ready like a loaded gun
Sometimes I feel ready like a loaded gun
From entrepreneurs
Losers to users and renegades
For factory workers
Servers and hustlers all the same
Single mothers and others
Nobodies, prisoners, no names
For entrepreneurs
Losers to users and runaways
Alcohol in my system to face
The system of living marijuana rolled up
Money on tables for women
For the strippers and divas for
Those who didn't believe us
We went from single wide homes to
Homes with twenty foot ceilings
You may say you hate money
Money isn't the issue with you
And all of your bullshit
You bullshit me and I miss you
Save your tears for your love
Smile when love ain't around
I'm in the booth for my family
Yes I'm holding you down
Keep pressing play every day
And if they hate, let them hate
Believe in you and that's all you can do
So fuck what they say
And remember my spirit when
That Slumerican flag waves
From entrepreneurs
Losers to users and renegades
Ready like a loaded gun
Sometimes I feel ready like a loaded gun
From entrepreneurs
Losers to users and renegades
For factory workers
Servers and hustlers all the same
Single mothers and others
Nobodies, prisoners, no names
For entrepreneurs
Losers to users and runaways
I feel like a loaded gun
Sometimes I feel like I'm one in the chamber
Ready to get shot down, shot out
Just one in the chamber ready
Like a loaded gun
Sometimes I feel like I'm one in the chamber
Ready to get shot down, shot out
Just one in the chamber ready
Like a loaded gun
I got both wheels on a Harley
Blazin' a trail in the sunrays
Me and this lady, man
It's like church on a Sunday
I'm off of my rocker
But rock and roll is my papa
Raised me up on this gasoline
Billie Jean was my mama
Broken hearts turned to spoken art
My blood is like lava
Hard as a rock when I'm cold
Yet I can flow just like water
Grew up with people that's lethal
Grew up with hustling daughters
Mothers and fathers alike
Like it or not when you saw us
Live my life like a rebel
The devil's hot on my tracks
But, I won't run from my demons, no
I embrace them in fact
So remember my spirit when
That Slumerican flag waves
From entrepreneurs to losers
Users and runaways
Ready like a loaded gun
Sometimes I feel ready like a loaded gun
From entrepreneurs
Losers to users and renegades
For factory workers
Servers and hustlers all the same
Single mothers and others
Nobodies, prisoners, no names
For entrepreneurs
Losers to users and runaways
Alcohol in my system to face
The system of living marijuana rolled up
Money on tables for women
For the strippers and divas for
Those who didn't believe us
We went from single wide homes to
Homes with twenty foot ceilings
You may say you hate money
Money isn't the issue with you
And all of your bullshit
You bullshit me and I miss you
Save your tears for your love
Smile when love ain't around
I'm in the booth for my family
Yes I'm holding you down
Keep pressing play every day
And if they hate, let them hate
Believe in you and that's all you can do
So fuck what they say
And remember my spirit when
That Slumerican flag waves
From entrepreneurs
Losers to users and renegades
Ready like a loaded gun
Sometimes I feel ready like a loaded gun
From entrepreneurs
Losers to users and renegades
For factory workers
Servers and hustlers all the same
Single mothers and others
Nobodies, prisoners, no names
For entrepreneurs
Losers to users and runaways
I feel like a loaded gun
Sometimes I feel like I'm one in the chamber
Ready to get shot down, shot out
Just one in the chamber ready
Like a loaded gun