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(Intro)
Put the needle on the record man
Letâs bump some of that Yelawolf and DJ Paul
PBR cannons and ditches
Big trunk rears rolling over ditches
And PBR cannons in bitches hands
PBRâ¦
That DJ Paul beat!
Donât smoke, Iâm blowin up city yards
This city yours, I burn this
The fuck? See
See it was shit butâ¦
Hold up
Keep your doors in
Fuck man
There gotta be a way to describe this shit man
Iâmma figure this shit out
Fo real
(Verse)
Gold teeth on my silver spoon, fuck the face on that paint job
Fuck yo boys from the pin up goons, white folks that you canât drop
Yea that quarantine, sippin this both, we both for same highs
Get away, well that stretch bad
Pentagram for my paint box
Leviâs from a thrift shop, Busta Rhymes on my feed, fuck!
That exactly not real, now play stuck in my keats, what?
Mouthâs all in that JOB, flame dipped on that cheeba cheeba
Six poppin that game, up yours
Me closing these green Adidas
Strappin from the pop home, carpet pass for them M80âs
Drug pills in my watch like itâs no folks to this gym daily
This dope, tripped out
Tied out, brain fried
Mouthful, lips out
Mushrooms, stack trot
Back workin that overdose, got a half that owe me the crystal full
Young girls in the web trap
Brain washed like Iâm finished, Iâm cool
Take some of this blood soon
Canât fuck with just me and you
Blood pass me that 22
Witchcraft and the bitches blew
(Hook)
Light switch, head down
Baby shut the motherfuckin pyro
Ainât that a bitch? Fuck yall
Gotta hit my neighbor up just to make a call
Light switch, fuck yall
Iâm up there with no pen, Iâmma write it all
Thatâs right bitch, Iâmma turn it on
Lookin at this shit, itâs like click to a light switch
(Verse)
I do my long nights with the top on it
Drink it down til the spit bad
Mad the action up floorboards
Role models canât get that
My whole model is just left
Laugh it off and just get mad
Either way Iâm up on the roof
Think of revolver, throw bricks at
Antarcticaâs in my genes, middle fingers and pipe bombs
That tower stay in 13 with no damn , right ma?
Fit your group over that bim
Free songs to my white males
Our truth to this lost world
Rotate til I fight real
Give thanks to the microwave
Iâm a chef and Iâm rolling on it
Try to cook a banana peel
For me you baby just smoked on
Tin foil with a big pin makes no smoke, good smoke
Before the damsel was paint in red
Oh wait, more than one way to use a Colt
Scopes over them crossed bones
Thereâs no face to vibe us all
Clubber talkin that deep south
Go pop pills like Pyro
Donât speak Spanish, they canât manage
Quiet watching the fine cops
In the back suit with the mad life
Leaving dope boys in the pile box
(Hook)
Light switch, head down
Baby shut the motherfuckin pyro
Ainât that a bitch? Fuck yall
Gotta hit my neighbor up just to make a call
Light switch, fuck yall
Iâm up there with no pen, Iâmma write it all
Thatâs right bitch, Iâmma turn it on
Lookin at this shit, itâs like click to a light switch
(Verse)
Trench coats in the hallway
That doormanâs gotta know Iâm gone
But when Pac left with them safe keys
That empty gap is a short draw
Babies all in that grave sight
Tears drop on that Jesus piece
Bad flows, Johnny Cash
From Pac style and you leave in peace
My stripes red stripes
White stores, blue night
That bed is open, the trailer park
Some bitch flashin them blue lights
Psychological motherfucker,
Power trip and they best look down
Statue go with a steel cage
Finna make a grown man act a clown
Tight threads on them, grab a rose
Old school with them rusty goods
Baby seats full of crystal meth
High rich but the moneyâs good
Show sticks and then pops his hair
Buy the liquor, smoke by the case
Watching over this in my land
Til the butt, nothing goes to waste
Bridge trappin the nationâs bid
Oh how they just savor it
Hoods droppin like fly shit
They got a plan for you, just wait for it
That statue was a major bitch
But man I feel liberated
Took this shit like a dome beater
I had a while, I innovated
(Hook)
Light switch, head down
Baby shut the motherfuckin pyro
Ainât that a bitch? Fuck yall
Gotta hit my neighbor up just to make a call
Light switch, fuck yall
Iâm up there with no pen, Iâmma write it all
Thatâs right bitch, Iâmma turn it on
Lookin at this shit, itâs like click to a light switch
- Album:
- Daylight (Single)
- Love Story
- Walk with Me
- Trunk Muzik Returns
- Wyte Dawg
- Heart of Dixie (Mixtape)
- Friday The 13th (Mixtape)
- Radioactive
- Hard White (Up In The Club) (Single)
- Trunk Muzik 0 To 60
- Non-Album Releases
- Pop The Trunk (Single)
- Billy Crystal
- Arena Rap
- Daylight
- To Whom It May Concern
- Trunk Muzik 0-60 (Edited Version)
- Box Chevy V
- Trunk Muzik 0-60
- Creek Water