Tom: D major•
Intro 1
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Meth lab in the back and the
Verse 1
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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
I'm catching Zs like an early morning saw when
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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 y'all?
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
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to sneak in and steal his elbows
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
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is heavy and tall as the midget willow
Verse 2
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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,
He got an old Mossberg in the mossy oak duffle
bag layin' in the back of the dunk boy
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Don't make me go pop the trunk,
on you
Verse 3
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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
He got an old Mossberg in the mossy oak duffle
bag layin' in the back of the dunk boy
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Don't make me go pop the trunk,
on you
Verse 4
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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 su
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per hot freak we call the parking lot hoe
You know we sippin on that old brown bottle,
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bass in the trunk make the whole town wobble
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So when we ride around bitches follow,
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but tonight one of the bitches is giving us problems
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
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!
Verse 5
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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,
He got an old Mossberg in the mossy oak duffle
bag layin' in the back of the dunk boy
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Don't make me go pop the trunk,
on you
Verse 6
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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
He got an old Mossberg in the mossy oak duffle
bag layin' in the back of the dunk boy
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Don't make me go pop the trunk,
on you
Verse 7
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Two men stand, one's gotta go
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One falls down to the ground,
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one walks down to the road
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Momma better call the police
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
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at the tip of a hollowed steel
In the valley of the hollowed field
In the valley of the hollowed 'til
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This ain't a figment of my imagination buddy,
this is where I live Bama!
Verse 8
Think he's playin'? You better
listen what he's sayin punk
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Don't make me go pop the trunk,
He got an old Mossberg in the mossy oak duffle
bag layin' in the back of the dunk boy
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Don't make me go pop the trunk,
on you
Verse 9
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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
He got an old Mossberg in the mossy oak duffle
bag layin' in the back of the dunk boy
Em
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Don't make me go pop the trunk, on you
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