Yelawolf — Trunk Muzik

[Intro] Trunk Muzik Trunk Muzik Burn One Burn One [Verse 1] Straight from the back and the game I rock it Yelawolf's got that crack boy In the woods with the SK I'm cockin' You don't want to play with that toy Droppin' this heat like an asteroid Good in the south like Pastor Troy Pull up inside of a 1977 Sittin' back and sippin' my crown and seven Pimpin' I'm about to get down Look at me changin' lanes Twin pipes lookin' like dragon's breath (Roo) Chevrolet's blowin' flames Yes, I know it's strange Hit you in a left eye, hold the change Bitch I'm too heavy to carry You don't wanna bury yourself underneath the 808 I'll drop it in your face like [Hook] To the DJs Out cruisin' I got that Trunk Muzik Everybody hop in the Cadillac and idle back on my throttle And Chevrolet's with the bottom won't you roll the window down If you cruising I got that Trunk Muzik Alabama's unanimous animal Yelawolf On the 808 come and fade away, ain’t no better way to get down [Verse 2] I told you I was coming Said I'd be here in 5 And even though I brought you glasses You still can't believe your eyes But if you don't believe it by now Fuck it, just lean to the side Hold up wait a minute, I don't really wanna leave without a single solitary soul in need of what I'm bringing to him To be a sail and catch my drift Lead me to the door, check my list Meet me at the floor, catch this fist Or meet me at the store, catch this lick Build this house, flip this brick Real skateboarders feel this grip Moving through the alleyway and look at all the people tripping 'Cause I'm on it chopping like [Hook] To the DJs Out cruisin' I got that Trunk Muzik Everybody hop in the Cadillac and idle back on my throttle And Chevrolet's with the bottom won't you roll the window down If you cruising I got that Trunk Muzik Alabama's unanimous animal Yelawolf On the 808 come and fade away, ain’t no better way to get down [Verse 3] I have to be the hardest, I got diamond nuts I piss excellence, Ricky Bobby lines 'em up Catfish Billy half-pints 'em up Yelawolf country fries 'em up Put 'em in a duffle bag and I roll up in a river then I... hold up Watch what the fuck you hold up Dynamite sticks will blow up Ghet-O-Vision got this sewed up Roll up, smoke up Everybody wishin' they chose us But we don't give a fuck you know what I know you didn't see me coming but I'm coming anyway Bitch Yelawolf is stylin' on you [Hook] DJs Out cruisin' I got that Trunk Muzik Everybody hop in the Cadillac and idle back on my throttle And Chevrolet's with the bottom won't you roll the window down If you cruising I got that Trunk Muzik Alabama's unanimous animal Yelawolf On the 808 come and fade away, ain’t no better way to get down