[Intro: Yelawolf] I'm on fire

[?] That does not drop [?] Need an ice bucket
I'm on fire
Smoke that [?] [?] On Fire

[Verse 1: Yelawolf] Yeah, Texas concrete up under my (tires)
Creek Water in my flask take me (higher)
Yeah, give me that Jack on the first and keep it (wild)
Till I (tire)
I said, Mistabobalina and Mr. Bob Dobalina
Come pick up my mind Mossy Oak and take it to the cleaners
Somewhere in front next to the Chevy
When you seen us gettin' mobile hydrated, intravenous boy

[Chours: Yelawolf] 'Cause I got a whole load of money, whole load of time
Taken to the Mall, losin' my mind
I'm country rich (Yeah)
I'm country rich (Alright)
Got a whole load of money, whole load of time
Buy the whole bar, I hope you don't mind
I'm country rich
I'm country rich
Alright

[Verse 2: Yelawolf] Alright
And I just stuffed fifty racks in a can of empty pringles
Put quarter sacks in a plastic bag of a pink flamingo
The new Pirellis back on the Chevy, still coughin' heavy
Burnin' so much rubber, I caught the emphysema
Donuts in the parking lot, It's
2 cops in the parking lot, It's
2 hot for the cop but I'm
2 hot for the chopping block uh
B-boy like I'm pop and lockin'
Country like mom and papa
Yelawolf and dj Paul, man
These global southern scholars
Better ask your dope man when he's coming
'Cause I got a plugin cleats, that's how much he loves running
Drop me in a bucket seat, you can hear the muffler grunting
Glass pipes underneath the dune buggy, dummy

[Chours: Yelawolf] 'Cause I got a whole lot of money, whole lot of time
Taken to the Mall, losin' my mind
I'm country rich (Yeah)
I'm country rich (Alright)
Got a whole load of money, whole load of time
Buy the whole bar, I hope you don't mind
I'm country rich
I'm country rich
(Dj Paul [?])
Alright

[Verse 3: dj Paul] From the projects and the pirates to me riding in the finest
I'm a country rich nigga
I finesse before I finance
I get calls from the finest, even though I might decline it
Got your bitches pictures in my icloud, not the climate
Stuck in my county shit
Chevy or the Rolls, I'm undecided
My house ain't got no neighbors, lemme find out it's an island
Bitch it ain't no way around it, pass the weed-like an assignment
Drink a 12 pack in a minute, I think Bud Light wanna sign me
I'm a black hillbilly, I put sixes on the Bentley
Climb on top of that mothafucka, and I down bottle of Henny
Please excuse my country grammar, got me feelin' like I'm Nelly
It's Tennessee thang, I came up no fucking helpin'

[Chours: Yelawolf] 'Cause I got a whole load of money, whole load of time
Taken to the Mall, losin' my mind
I'm country rich (Yeah)
I'm country rich (Alright)
Got a whole load of money, whole load of time
Buy the whole bar, I hope you don't mind
I'm country rich
I'm country rich
Alright

[Instrumental Outro]