Product of The Avenue Lyrics

First things first

Dog I'm doin' what I got to do

Fuck a dogfight, I'm the product of the avenue

Bad motherfucker, white trash, that's how I got to move

Finger in the air, I don't care, we don't never lose

All my haters know my name, cause all my plaques are in they own face

Love to keep my name inside they mouth just like some Colgate

I got a bone to pick cause all these rappers like a toothache

Your boy got arm and hammer, fix the chips and fix your own plate

You just mad that that I made it

You ain't no rapper you basic

I wrap you back in the plastic wrap dump you back in the basement

I tape you back in the package, ship you out faster than thinkin'

But they will probably see you back cause you ain't nothin' worth savin'

Long nights cause I'm overdue

Motherfucker bout to walk all over you

Got to put on my boots, and hit the pedal too

About to drive right past like I'm passin' you

You stoppin' at the red light cause all you see is red eyes

Creepin' out the woods, I'm Freddy Krueger after midnight

Better watch out what you drivin' through,

I'm watchin' every move you do

The bird that's in the sky, I'm swoopin' down and comin' after you

I'm hungry all the time, I'll chop you up so I can make the room

Ain't got nothin' worth savin', I'll just play around like table food

T.E.M.P, nobody hotter than me

I bring an EMT inside the booth with me

I make it hot as hell, no temp a AC can reach

For any motherfucker wanna come right now

Goin' bar for bar none of y'all gon' reach

Motherfuckers nowadays want to bark at mics but never take a bite

Nobody aiming right, got to take three shots, get the angle right

But I'ma latch on tight like an ankle bite

Got to shoot me down if you want me dead

But you shot too quick, hit your own damn leg

Callin' 911, but the landline dead cause I cut that cord and you left on read

I'm a country boy that's rappin' through the speakers from the city

Go from Waylon Jennings music to Young Jeezy and to 50

Back to Johnny Cash and River Rat cause that's the blood that's in me

Listening to that real music, got me started in beginnings

First things first, dog, I'm doin' what I got to do

Fuck a dogfight, I'm the product of the avenue

Bad motherfucker, white trash, that's how I got to move

Finger in the air, I don't care, we don't ever lose

First things first, dog, I'm doin' what I got to do

Fuck a dogfight, I'm the product of the avenue

Bad motherfucker, white trash, that's how I got to move

Finger in the air, I don't care, we don't ever lose