Songtext Trailer in the sky Yelawolf

Trailer in the sky

Trailer in the sky

This is a stick up, a hickory stick up
When I was in trouble, had to pick my own switch up
Cried so hard that I used to get the hiccups
Boy, shake it off, boy, pick that bottom lip up
(I popped the trunk, I popped the trunk, I popped the trunk, let's go)
I popped the trunk in '08 in Bessemer
Tuscaloosa Ave., I was a hip-hop messenger
Too bad my own city acts like I'm leper, bro
But it ain't the majority
It's the bible-thumpin’ not-important authorities
Who enjoy destroyin' me in the paper like orgies
Upset nobody's been this influential before me
Of course he just a white boy from the lost streets
Of the south eleventh home, where I learned to destroy beats
But I just sit back and laugh with all this cash
They can kiss my white tattoed ass because

Some day we will all get high
Some day we will all get high
Some day in that double wide
Some day we will all get high in that double wide
Trailer in the sky
Trailer in the sky
Trailer in the sky

But now I never pardon my French
I just fly to Paris, hit the bar with the French
They said I was too careless with my art and my pen
But you could suck a golf ball out of my cardigan
I'm low fashion like that, Slumerican like that
Who said I couldn't be Dad? I'm parenting like that
I'm raisin' up new G's, I'm makin' bosses in fact
I just ain’t hangin' around, except for my closet rack, it's all facts
So if you wanna get stoned and drunk
But you're still livin' in a trailer park home, look up
Because you'll be stuck in a 9 to 5 until you're eighty-five
So look alive, ignore the book of lies 'cause some day

Some day we will all get high (Some day we will all get high)
Some day we will all get high (Some day we will all get high)
Some day in that double wide (In that double wide)
Some day we will all get high in that double wide
Trailer in the sky
Trailer in the sky
Some day we will all get high (Some day we will all get high)
Some day we will all get high in that double wide
Trailer in the sky