HillBilly Einstein Yelawolf
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[Chorus]
If I had one dream that I could dream at all
I'd pass out drunk on the floor with the lights on
Go to sleep on the single-wide carpet and take off
Put my Gold plaque up on every hater's wall
'Cause I was raised in a place where
People don't believe that anything is possible
But you can have it all
You can have it all
[Verse 1]
I'm feelin' real good in this motherfucker
Snakeskin boots and a old mesh trucker
Faded blue jean vest with the back marked with 1-9-7-9
Turquoise on the knuckles
Pocket full of credit cards, no limit, though
Swipe it 'til I need to replace new strips
Got the no-touch Amex metal
Should've left the dealership with a new whip
Long way from the trap like a loose bear
Flipped a couple new styles with the new hair
Little bit of rock and roll like a rockin' chair
I'm back and forth like the windchime in the air
Even when I'm gettin' high, still ridin' low
Could've been a quarterback how I get throwed
Imported silk rag, Alexander McQueen
Skulls drip from the neck to the elbows, let me tell you
If I had one dream that I could dream at all
I'd pass out drunk on the floor with the lights on
Go to sleep on the single-wide carpet and take off
Put my Gold plaque up on every hater's wall
'Cause I was raised in a place where
People don't believe that anything is possible
But you can have it all
You can have it all
[Verse 1]
I'm feelin' real good in this motherfucker
Snakeskin boots and a old mesh trucker
Faded blue jean vest with the back marked with 1-9-7-9
Turquoise on the knuckles
Pocket full of credit cards, no limit, though
Swipe it 'til I need to replace new strips
Got the no-touch Amex metal
Should've left the dealership with a new whip
Long way from the trap like a loose bear
Flipped a couple new styles with the new hair
Little bit of rock and roll like a rockin' chair
I'm back and forth like the windchime in the air
Even when I'm gettin' high, still ridin' low
Could've been a quarterback how I get throwed
Imported silk rag, Alexander McQueen
Skulls drip from the neck to the elbows, let me tell you
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