[Verse 1: Yelawolf]
Pulling up on a block
Parked right next to a cop
He's looking at the trunk with a smile
Throw the thumbs up, that shit is hot
Shit done changed a lot
Stick and move got to roll with the punches
I had a sack of blow in my pocket
And a six pack like I been doing crunches
I ain't about law, I'm an outlaw
Cut the brick up with a blade and check for the southpaw
Pick a bale of hay like a fucking cow call
Hold up, hold up, hold up
Jelly Roll Struggle and me bout to go nuts
Getting to the bread like a Subway
So put the cheese on top of the cold cut
Yeah spaceship like a zombie
Growling out the back g's whipping up
C10 on that concrete
Bags lifted it up, magnificent
Bass kick like a donkey
My glove box drop gon' flip it up
Wave like a tsunami
That slum life not boss zip it up
Back when I was 18
I ate the magical bean
Boy you was potty training
I was out of body playing
Couple hard drugs that arranged it proper
Pay the dope man don't pay the doctor
Used to be broke like mom and papa
Now my wife's in fur looking like Chewbacca
No college cred but a credit card when that wallet spred
No yes man I'm [?] again
No Reddit blog that letter head
No internet when that trunk pop
No tough talk I did it yeah
Left major labels, I'm out of here
No stars left in my stratosphere
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