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Some people run from some people who wanna save 'em
Some people got guns some people you wanna stay from
When the train rode in why did all my friends turned around and said goodbye?
Cuz some people don't know they standing at the station...

Come on in, I'm making room for you, her, and him
Also for those, we, them, and they, Three course meal on a silver tray
Lay in the lab of luxury, watch fine wine incubate

[Hook]
They should’ve never ever let you out
Goin down em all with the mouth from the south
Watch you gonna say, what you gonna do
As you know they’re coming, coming after you
Watch out for the D-Boys
Watch out for the boys in blue
You better keep it moving (big boy)

You made me
Everything that I am
You called me names till I became a name
Now that's all that I understand
Now the joke's on you cause the whole damn world's at the palm of the fool's hand
Now the fool's got the jewels
And the joker's in the smoker with his palm on the hot pan
Cause I'm that boy with the ball and chain

[Verse One: Yelawolf]
I just popped some pills,
And all I want to do is not to feel,
Like a fucking ball on a soccer field,
‘Cause everybody seems so not for real.
While this moon is up,
I want to ride around with you in the trunk.
I hope you don’t mind I assumed you was,

[Intro:]
Way down this country road in a holler
Where they make that moonshine still
Theres an old man on a porch on a shack
And the shack is where he lives
Round the town they call him "Paul"
It's Paul from on the hill
And every time Pa does slay a hog

[Verse 1]
I'm out the gate like a race horse, made in the A of course
That's A for Alabama, I'll be damned if I say Georgia
Tennessee in this bitch, I got some Hennessy that's paid for
Give me the big bottle, fuck it, if I break it, I'll pay for it
My ladies laying in the Chevrolet and I say "Lord
Thank you for giving me this baby girl on a suede horse"
Yeah, this ain't no gay Ford

Hillbilly in Beverly Hills
(And so, Drama Beats)
Hold on
Damn rich, peanut butter guts and a Lamborghini, whoa
You must have white bread, let's make a sandwich (yeah)
Now, I ain't never seen money like you got (no)
Nobody got that kind of money in the Boondocks (no)
So if you take me up and show me the balcony

[Verse 1]
Lately I've been afraid of myself
The closer that I get to rain
The more I feel at home, the further I'm away
And all that I feel is pain

[Hook]
Count me, count me, call my name

Daddy I've been thinkin' about you lately
Mama's never here and step daddy hates me
He drinks a lot, it makes him so mean
Mama always screams and it gives me bad dreams
Today I dropped my bowl of s'ghetti on the floor
I didn't mean to make a mess, I tripped on one of my toys
I tried to clean it up, really I tried
But I just made it worse so I went to my room to hide

Why is everything I love the most, so wrong for me?
And everything I’m holding close, is so far away from me?
They don’t want me to love it, they don’t wanna hear the truth
It never made sense to me
Why is everything I love the most, is so wrong for me!

Yeah! Problematic, I’m so problematic
That I’m probably a problem addict

[Hook:]
On that ass, bitch
Bumpin’ this funky-ass shit to ride to
Yel – and I be bumpin’ this funky-ass shit to ride to
Yel – on that ass, bitch
And I be bumpin’ this funky-ass shit to ride to
Trunk Muzik – bumpin’ this funky-ass shit to ride to

[Bridge]
Where's my calling angel?
At the coffin
Where's my blue sky?
At the coffin
A pretty bouquet and a red rose
At the coffin
Darling, don't cry

Yeah (burr)
Go white girl, its ya birthday [x2]
Yelawolf mane and Gucci
Go white girl, its ya birthday
Yelawolf mane and Gucci
Holleratche mane

So I got this twelve pack (burr)

Happy Friday The 13th
Muthaf-ckers

Go to sleep little boy don’t cry
Like shadows on the wall
Don’t look under your bed
Hear footsteps in the hall
Somebody’s gonna come get me

[Intro - spoken]
Yup yup, yup. How ya doin' today? Lemme crank you up a lil' bit.
Chevy, I love you baby. Let's ride around today. How do you feel?
I feel good too. Let's ride around and see if we can't pick up...you know...Catfish.

[Verse 1]
Look I don't really know, how you feel about steppin' in to my car to roll.
How do you feel about lettin' me drop this money roll on ya?

[Verse 1]
Once upon a time in a land of 'Bama
I met a little girl with a bent antenna

I was on the skateboard cruisin' by (when I)
Seen her in the yard with a sale sign
Didn't have a dollar to take her to dinner
All I really wanted was a chance to get her

Look mama, no hands
I'm standin on top of a muthafuckin hundred grand
They took a shot... Airball
You think I give a fuck about you pussies? Not at all
Yela, how's it goin?
Aw man, I'm standin on top of a muthafuckin hundred grand
They took a shot... Airball
You think I give a fuck about you pussies? Not at all

(Verse 1)
Meth lab in the back and the crack smoke peelsthrough the streets like an early morning fog
Momma's in the slaughter house with a hatchet helping daddy chop early morning hog
I'm catching Zs like an early morning saw when I woke up to the racket yawn and pause
What the fuck man I can never get sleep man, peeped out the window what's wrong with ya'll?
Stood up in my Crimson Tide Alabama sweat pants and threw my pillow
Looks like daddy caught the motherfucker that tried to sneak in and steal his elbos
They don't know that old man don't hold hands or throw hands naw he's rough like a brillo

[Robot]
The United States Army has issued a warning
Three nuclear bombs have been launched from North Korea and will hit
Orlando, Florida, Las Vegas, Nevada, and New York City, New York
This will expire at 5 o’clock A.M. Eastern Standard Time
Please get to an underground shelter or a fallout shelter at this time
Once again, three nuclear bombs have been launched by North Korea
And will hit Orlando, Florida, Las Vegas, Nevada, and New York city, New York

You said you don't wanna die but still you want to go to heaven
Heaven's not a place that you can scare me into changing everything that I believe in
Leavin' what is keeping you from walkin' out the door and livin' life like there's a reason
Reason is the fear of change will leave a person locked inside a dark and mental prison
Prisoners of war, the war is media, they feed to you graffiti up your vision
Visionary super scary future they will shoot ya' they will loot ya' they are killin'
Killin' power of the power that exists above us is a problem, it's a sentence
Sentence you to pull and push and jump, when they say jump you say how high

[Intro]
I usually don’t do this, but f-ck it
You know what?

[1st Verse]
You’re like the hardest thing I’ve ever seen
And I’m from the gutter so been clean
I’ve seen some hard things

(Verse 1)
Everybody's asking me lately where I'm from
They wanna know what I've been through and what dirt I've done
But man if I told you what I've seen and been through then you probably run off
That your scared of the truth so its dead and secret line and chalk
See I've been lost ever since I could walk
Looking for my daddy and anyone of mamma's boyfriends who would talk
Or listen to me when I spoke instead of looking at me like a joke

Trunk Muzik
Trunk Muzik
Burn One
Burn One
verse 1
Straight from the back of the game I rock it
Yelawolf's got that crack boy
In the woods with the SK I'm pockin'

Tracklist:
01. Get the Fuck Up
02. Daddy's Lambo
03. That's What We on Now
04. I Just Wanna Party Feat. Gucci Mane
05. Billy Crystal Feat. Rock City
06. Pop the Trunk
07. Box Chevy Feat. Ritz the Rapper

Yeah
Still on that ass like
Handcuff's up in ya like
Hand-puppets make a mute holla
You should've jumped in that Impala homie
Refrigerators never seen ice baby
Not vanilla, not a breeze on the hill
Will make a flame grab a chinchilla