Yelawolf junto a Dj Paul nos deleitan con Country Rich

Jorge Abarca es el director del nuevo videoclip lanzado por Yelawolf con la colaboración de Dj Paul y que lleva por nombre "Country Rich".Los encargados del beat fueron Michael Mihail, Jeff Murcia, Shiri Fauer y Edward Crowe.Letra: [Intro: Yelawolf] I'm on fire (I'm on fire), from here to Nantucket I stop, drop, roll, I'ma need an ice bucket On fire, smoked-out, cookin' with it Loced out with the spokes poked out, spinnin', on fire[Verse 1: Yelawolf]Yeah, Texas concrete up under my tiresCreek Water in my flask take me higherYeah, gimme that check on the first and keep itWired 'til I retireI said, Mr. Bobalina, Mr. Bob DobalinaCome pick up my mind Mossy Oak and take it to the cleanersSomewhere in the front next to the Chevy where you seen usGettin' mobile hydrated, intravenous, boy[Chorus: Yelawolf]'Cause I got a whole lot of money (Money), whole lot of time (Time)Take me to the mall (Mall), I'm losin' my mindI'm country rich (Rich)I'm country rich, alrightGot a whole lot of money (Money), whole lot of time (Time)Buy the whole bar, I hope you don't mindI'm country rich (Rich)I'm country rich, alright (Alright)[Verse 2: Yelawolf]And I just stuffed fifty racks in a can of empty PringlesPut quarter sacks in the plastic back of a pink flamingoThe new Pirellis back on the Chevy, still coughin' heavyBurnin' so much rubber I caught the emphysemaDonuts in the parking lot, it's two cops in the parking lot, it'sToo hot to the cop but I'm too hot for the chopping block, uhB-boy like I'm pop and lockin', country like mom and papaYelawolf and DJ Paul, man, these global southern scholarsBetter ask your dope man when he's coming'Cause I got a plug in cleats, yeah, that's how much that he loves runningDrop me in a bucket seat, you can hear the muffler gruntingGlass pipes underneath the dune buggy, dummy[Chorus: Yelawolf]'Cause I got a whole lot of money (Money), whole lot of time (Time)Take me to the mall (Mall), I'm losin' my mindI'm country rich (Rich)I'm country rich, alrightGot a whole lot of money (Money), whole lot of time (Time)Buy the whole bar, I hope you don't mindI'm country rich (Rich)I'm country rich, alright (DJ Paul, Slumafia)[Verse 3: DJ Paul]From the projects and the Pyrex to me riding in the finestI'm a country rich nigga, I finesse you before I financeI get calls from the finest, even though I might decline itGot your bitch's pictures in my iCloud, not the climateStuck in my county shit, Chevy or the Rolls? I'm undecidedMy house ain't got no neighbors, lemme find out it's an islandBitch, it ain't no way around it, pass the weed like an assignmentDrink a twelve pack in a minute, I'll make Bud Light wanna sign meI'm a black hillbilly, I put sixes on the BentleyClimb on top of that motherfucker and I down bottle of HennyPlease excuse my country grammar, got me feelin' like I'm NellyIt's Tennessee thang, I came up no fucking helpin', ya bitch[Chorus: Yelawolf]Got a whole lot of money (Money), whole lot of time (Time)Take me to the mall (Mall), I'm losin' my mindI'm country rich (Rich)I'm country rich, alrightGot a whole lot of money (Money), whole lot of time (Time)Buy the whole bar, I hope you don't mindI'm country rich (Rich)I'm country rich, alrightGot a whole lot of money (Money), whole lot of time (Time)Take me to the mall (Mall), I'm losin' my mindI'm country rich (Rich)I'm country rich, alrightGot a whole lot of money (Money), whole lot of time (Time)Buy the whole bar, I hope you don't mindI'm country rich (Rich)I'm country rich, alright