Meth lab in the back and the crack smoke pills through the streets like an early morning fog
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Momma's in the slaughter house with a hatchet helping daddy chop early morning hog
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I'm catching Zs like an early morning saw when I woke up to the racket yawn and pause
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What the fuck man I can never get sleep man, peeped out the window what's wrong with ya'll?
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Stood up in my Crimson Tide Alabama sweat pants and threw my pillow
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Looks like daddy caught the motherfucker that tried to sneak in and steal his ammo
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They don't know that old man don't hold hands or throw hands naw he's rough like a brilo
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Went to the Chevy and pulled out a machete and that gun is heavy and tall as the midget willow
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[Hook: x2]
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Think he's playin? You better listen what he's sayin punk
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Don't make me go pop the trunk... on you
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He got an old Mossberg in the mossy oak duffle bag layin in the back of the dump boy
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Don't make me go pop the trunk... on you
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11:30 and I'm pullin up dirty smoking babbage out the back of my buddies Monty Carlo
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Spittin over some super hot beats with a super hot freak we call the parking lot hoe
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You know we sippin on that old brown bottle, bass in the trunk make the whole town wobble
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So when we ride around bitches follow, but tonight one of the bitches is giving us problems
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Well one of them bitches be fuckin one of my homeboys favorite bitches
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And has been on his hit list for a minute and I think he's ready to handle his business
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He told me Yelawolf get this and he handed me the Cartier watch that was on his wrist
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He said watch this shit and he jumped to the trunk and grabbed his biscuit... Biscuit!
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[Hook x2]
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Two men stand, one's gotta go
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One falls down to the ground, one walks down to the road
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Momma better call the police
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Now he's screaming no
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Took a buckshot to the chest with a rock salt shell and he's moving slow
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All this blood has spilled, enough to give a penguin chills
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Hot enough to make a potato smoke at the tip of a hollowed steel
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In the valley of the hollowed fields
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In the valley of the hollowed till
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This ain't a figment of my imagination buddy, this is where I live Bama!
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[Hook x2]
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Pop The Trunk
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| Yelawolf |
