Staaage Light
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Burn one
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Trunk Muzik
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Re Re Re Mix
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[Hook]
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We do it all for the
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Stage lights
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Oooooooooooo oooooooooo oooooooooo ooooooooooooo oooooo
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Just for the
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Stage light
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[Verse 1]
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Yeah and we got that trunk music yep
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Lincoln continental rumbilin shit is over yep
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So did you over shlep
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Over sleep bonus that ghetto visions a boulder yep
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Drunk motherfucker I need to take me a sober rest
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Fuck it give me the whiskey bottle and throw the rest in the trunk
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And let the 808 hit the shoulder net
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Row the best do it screw it hold it in hold it chest hold it up
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Yelawolf got the shit make you come for ritz
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He control the deck
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Smoking ciggarets
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Rollin Chevrolets on the start killing shit from LA to bouldercrest
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So you need a break and for the rest
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Fuck you turn blue hold your breath
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Call a penalty into me going shoulder ref
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We winning anyway homie you must be going deaf
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You know we going left field and we grow the best skill cut it down from the goal so you can hold the net
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If you ball in the grow a set show a check
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If you wanna win fit us in in the Rolodex
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Hater why you looking so depressed
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Excuse me I got a show to wreak
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And its back to the
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[Hook]
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[Verse 2]
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I put a dent in that rental buddy back to the fender
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Sack a track I¡¯m back I¡¯m bagging sacks of this timber
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Come get you some
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Ricky go ricky bobby here ricky comes
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Sportin a hicky from hicky chick-ies who give me some
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Rolling the sicky stick give ricky the sticky thumb thumbs up
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Pull up to the party with fifty some bucks
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Driking not trippin cum fuck
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Wit a born hippie done crump
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I get rythym like a hippie drum son
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I¡¯m from the bottom believe it people the freedom eagle
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Americas inhaling the bible pale when I feed um
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All I wanted was to lead them to the light and see um
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Now all I¡¯m living under the lights of every colusium
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[Hook]
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Stage Lights
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Yelawolf |