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Description: Caskey ft. Yelawolf - McQueen Fiend (Remix) [Lyric Video] Follow Caskey: ▶ Instagram: instagram.com/caskey ▶ Twitter: twitter.com/Caskey407 ▶ Facebook: facebook.com/Caskey407 Follow ONErpm: ▶ On Socials: lnk.to/RSONEID ▶ On Spotify: ONErpm.lnk.to/ONESpotID ▶ On Apple Music: ONErpm.lnk.to/ONEappleID Listen to Caskey: Apple Music: music.apple.com/us/album/i-changed/1528902049 Spotify: open.spotify.com/album/79DW4qTPhRMg1mYGWHjjgS Lyrics: CASKEY: Got it out the mud They caught my hands red but That’s because they’re covered in the blood Of my enemies They sucking up my energy enough Yeah this gun light but it’s gonna heavily erupt Ima gods child but my bank like a Rothschild They see the balance probably wonder why I’m hostile They hear the verse and can’t believe that it’s a freestyle I freed myself from selling powder grams and weed piles I don’t cease fire I shoot until they retire Raise the bar again and make em reach higher I son a rapper every time I let a beat expire I’m beating down the door for everything that we desire I’m in the house and doing Kush ups You wanna see a star? Well then come and look at me You don’t look up I’m plugged in it’s effortless for me to get the hook up And just as effortless for me and YELAWOLF to cook up Ima McQueen fiend I never turn on the team I turned the TV off to turn up my own dreams I turn the book of fate I’m burning it at the seams And I look nice but everything ain’t what it seems [Chorus] IMA MCQUEEN FIEND I’m lit I’m off lean I’m gone get so rich I tip my offspring I went from down bad and fits with tall T’s To whips thats so fast I can’t control speed You can’t control me I’m moving thru the city at my own speed Man I heard that you was hating on the new ride You just mad I ain’t the old me YELAWOLF: Oh me, ooo wee Yeah fuckin with the old me Old me was a killer now I’m Obi-Wan Kenobi Took off on that chopper with your girl in open toes Had her screaming in the orange grove yellin at the OG Oh gee, too much product on the table Had to delegate the weight Left a couple out disabled Couldn’t keep up with the hustle Shouldn’t run out with the players On the court with all them ballers with the hand to rock the cradle Sleep Sleepin on me keep em quiet never wake em When this heavy wind is blowing they retire I replace em The fallen leaves up under me they pile up when I break em I burn em like a chief C’est la vie I do not save em Put in work Especially for those who in the earth When I pass the torch I want my life to be deserved Therefor when I offer up my time don’t go blind Wear your aviators for the radiation of my purge I’m a star The god son, the god son In that box son Not a Datsun Get it right Ima star The odd one with the rock one Now my clock spun backwards in time Jim Morrison a star Chrome on the dirty car And I wouldn’t give a hater porridge in a dirty jar But I give a prayer to Allah And if Jesus wanna save you he can do it when I’m off Kanye got em busy And I’m sweeping up the halls On the clock with every angel that’s available to brawl Do your job The gate is opened up who got a sword? You got an automatic and I got a mic chord Do your job Slumerican you fuckin with the mob Drop a million in the bank before the private plane take off I wouldn’t say it if it wasn’t real that ain’t the cause That’s cause and effect Success no applause That’s Forbes magazine creek water no pause Just red light runnin Elohim, green god I’m an alien #caskey #yelawolf #mcqueenfiend