• Pop The Trunk
  • Daddy's Lambo
  • Trunk Muzik
  • Love Is Not Enough
  • Let's Roll
  • Get The Fuck Up!
  • Till It's Gone
  • Good To Go
  • Marijuana
  • That's What We On Now
  • I Just Wanna Party
  • Radioactive Introduction
  • Hard White (Up In The Club)
  • The Hardest Love Song In The World
  • Animal
  • Everything I Love The Most
  • Throw It Up
  • I Wish
  • American You
  • Billy Crystal
  • Radio
  • The Last Song
  • Get Away
  • Best Friend
  • Box Chevy
  • Tennessee Love
  • Outer Space
  • Change
  • Whiskey In a Bottle
  • Box Chevy V
  • Growin' Up In The Gutter
  • Write Your Name
  • Made In The U.S.A.
  • Empty Bottles
  • Down
  • Good Girl
  • Devil In My Veins
  • Pop The Trunk (Album Version (Explicit))
  • Stage Lights (Remix)
  • Love Story
  • Johnny Cash
  • Hard White (Up In The Club) - Remix
  • Have a Great Flight
  • Heartbreak
  • In This Club
  • Ball and Chain
  • Disappear
  • Slumerican Shitizen
  • F.U.
  • Fiddle Me This

Yeah, hell of a day to load a .22 and take it to the woods and let it ring into the night
And break a bottle with the bullet, yes I'm 'bout it motherfucker
Not a single solitary thing is missing from my southern roots
I'm liable just to take a Chevrolet and run it through the mud for giggles
Huh, what a son of a bitch my momma raised into a rapper that could tell a story
Like my uncle when he's drinking

Product of a working environment, fuck is y'all thinking
Meaning I'm working-working harder than any artist can ever do it, simply 'cause I'm made that way
I build a house around your ass before you could realize, that you were in the neighborhood that Yelawolf made
So call me a redneck and tell your boys about it, tell 'em I'm an Alabama wanna-be, I be that
I'll just take it to the studio and drop a bomb on you from a motherfucking beanbag, I need that

Get away
Tell my folks roll up the J's
Bring Yelawolf a deuce, we'll sit up on the roof of the broken Chevrolet
Talk 'til there's nothing left to say, 'cause if I don't get away
People see my trailer park ghetto ways, then you gonna have to get away from me

Drink some, smoke some
You gon' have to get away from me
Load up the guns, load up the guns
Then you'll have to get away from me
Drink some, smoke some
'Cause if I don't get away
People see my trailer park ghetto ways
Then you gon' have to get away from me

Man, I done been through it all
I'd a been up and know what it is to fall
Punk police feeling all on my balls
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