[ Featuring Jelly Roll ]
Trailer in the sky
This is a stick up, a hickory stick up
When I was in trouble, I 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, AB, I was a hip-hop messenger
Too bad my own city acts like I'm a leper, bruh
But it ain't the majority
It's the bible thumpin' non-important authorities
Who enjoy destroyin' me in the papers like orgies
Upset nobody's been this influential before me
Of course me 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 tattooed ass because
Someday we will all get high
Someday we will all get high
Someday in that double wide
Someday 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 hate 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 nine to five until you're eighty-five
So look alive, ignore the book of lies 'cause some day
Someday we will all get high (someday we will all get high)
Someday we will all get high (someday we will all get high)
Someday in that double wide (in that double wide)
Someday we will all get high in that double wide
Trailer in the sky, trailer in the sky
Someday we will all get high (someday we will all get high)
Someday we will all get high in that double wide
Trailer in the sky
