[Verse 1: yelawolf]

[Verse 1: yelawolf] 
Hell of a day to load a.22 and take it to the woods and let it ring into the night 
And break a bottle with the bullet, yes I'm 'bout it motherfucker 
Not a single solitary thing is missing from my southern roots 
I'm liable just to take a chevrolet and run it through the mud for giggles 
Huh, what a son of a bitch my momma raised into a rapper that could tell story like my uncle when he's drinking 
Product of a working environment, fuck is y'all thinking? 
Meaning I'm working-working harder than any artist can ever do it simply cause I'm made that way 
I build a house around your ass before you could realize, that you were in the neighborhood that yelawolf made 
So call me a redneck and tell your boys about it, tell'em I'm an alabama wanna-be, I be that 
I'll just take it to the studio and drop a bomb on you from a motherfucking beanbag, I need that 

[Hook: yelawolf] 
Get away 
Tell my folks roll up the j's 
Bring yelawolf a deuce, we'll sit up on the roofs of the broken (?) 
Till there's nothing left to say, cause if I don't get away 
People will see my trailer park getaway, ? will have to get away from me 
Drink some, smoke some 
You won't have to get away from me 
Load up the guns, load up the guns 
? won't have to get away from me 
Drink some, smoke some 
Cause if I don't get away 
People will see my trailer park getaway, ? will have to get away from me 

[Verse 2: shawty fatt] 
Man, I done been through it all 
I'd a been up and know what it is to fall 
Punk police feeling all on my balls 
When I have probable cause I never stand tall 
Dog, you gotta do something fatt 
Who would roll with wolf, why you come back? 
Cause them up there, don't want to play fair 
Got me pinned to the wall like a fucking thumbtack 
Dumb fatt, dumb?, criticize a nigga for the crack I sell? 
Like you could give a shit if a nigga eat well 
Or eat at all, want to see me fall 
Cause I see them all dog, them lines 
Only cause I got catfish on my side 
Bitch I'm headed up, up to the sky 
Roll up, let's get high 
Wavin' them bye, I need that 

[Hook] 

[Verse 3: mystikal] 
20 plus 20 still spittin' 'em out 
? 
They put my dick in your mouth 
Take it back out 
Put it back in 
Fuck on the floor 
Skeet on the couch 
So when you ugly motherfuckers? 
This retarded motherfucker in the whole wide world ain't stupid or dumb enough to fuck with 
If you're in, say you're in, (say you're in! ) 
And if you're in some motherfuckin business 
Knuckle up, buckle up, hustle up, out of luck, you don't do "win"! 
Not in there, not a nigga, can't compare 
So what I do to these bars on these walls 
On the scales, in the clubs, in the bars, ?, in the jails 
I need that 

[Hook]