Jimmy Mathis

[Intro]

New South! LaGrange, Georgia... Athens, Georgia...

The whole state of Georgia

Daddy! The MudKats, MudKats

Bubba got another one for ya - MOMMA!

Uhh, better BELIEVE we get it done this time baby

The Mathis family, they can't hide that money from us no mo'

It's goin down, uh, yeah

[Hook]

Jimmy Mathis please come out here

And tell these folks who yo' son is

And mama tell Russ to load the shotgun

And get this loot 'cause we ain't got none (What?)

Jimmy Mathis please come out here

And tell these folks who yo' son is

And mama tell Russ to load the shotgun

And get this loot 'cause we ain't got none (What?)

[Verse 1]

Any blood shed for a cause it deserves it

It's blood well worth it, we fought to preserve it

You caught him in person, you know Bubba's psyched out

You hate it when they talk, but love it when I shout

Fuck with me I doubt, that you really can

When I get to doin, my hillbilly dance

A step to the left, then two back to the right

Take a shot of Patron and then get back to the mic

Yeah I'm rappin tonight, but soon as the light hit

I'm all about the green man to hell with this white shit

Unless it's that white shit, that speed up your pulse rate

Some cardiac arrest, so sweet with a dub taste

This what they must face, I'ma be right here

Spittin' these flames out, and drinkin' Bud Light beer

'Til the cows home and the dogs quit barkin'

Daddy tell 'em who I am and don't beg no pardons

[Hook]

Jimmy Mathis please come out here

And tell these folks who yo' son is

And mama tell Russ to load the shotgun

And get this loot 'cause we ain't got none (What?)

Jimmy Mathis please come out here

And tell these folks who yo' son is

And mama tell Russ to load the shotgun

And get this loot 'cause we ain't got none (What?)

[Verse 2]

They watch me in the country like the race on Sunday

And I wear the crown for 'em 'til you take it from me

I made some mo-ney, but blew most of

Bought and sold all the shit that you boast of

But I love my life and ain't much I regret

I just hope I remember, half of what I forget

Through the years and the tears, the blood and the sweat

But if you ever believe, it's time to double your bet

'Cause I ain't even tapped into half my potential

But I have shown growth though, and that is essential

Grab you a pencil, and jot a few notes down

The questions they asked me, the answers I know now

Bet I ain't no clown, fuck what you thought dawg

I'm in Jimmy Mathis old truck with a sawed off

Pistol-grip pump, let some shit jump

We take it to the water and yo' ship'll get sunk

[Hook]

Jimmy Mathis please come out here

And tell these folks who yo' son is

And mama tell Russ to load the shotgun

And get this loot 'cause we ain't got none (What?)

Jimmy Mathis please come out here

And tell these folks who yo' son is

And mama tell Russ to load the shotgun

And get this loot 'cause we ain't got none (What?)