Lyrics:
The sun wasn't even up yet when I left Pittsburgh P.A.
With a load of cold steel headed for that volunteer state
Got a woman on my mind waitin'
A hundred miles south of Graceland's gate
Just see me comin' from the volunteer state
With a homesick heart and magnolia plates
Off exit two-oh-six
It
throw shade when the sun up
Ima always get my shine on I can't wait for the summer
Kanye say that's it's voluntary
I'm in the volunteer state that's kind
That volunteer state what you see is what you
Get we'll bring it straight to your face
Where we from where we from
From Bedford to Cheatham
My people
Its the finest ever bred out the volunteer state high stepping is the weapon to win first place
Stretched all the way out watch them keep up the pace
to play from the volunteer state
Now we officially on the roster
Memphis legends won the oscar
No more waitin in line nowhere and personally I didn't win
Can Do This Shit Tell Me Why can't You
I'm A Regular Motherfucker Just Like Him Or Her Them Or They
Another Southerner Here To Play From The Volunteer
To serve as volunteers in state-funded research
This policy will allow us to continue to evolve as a nation
And all volunteers should feel honored to help
Minimizing you is mandatory
Check Ehrlichman for the real story
White America's a volunteer police state
Ted Cruz jerks off to police raids
Fuck 12 when they
and take my heart
Be a doll and take my heart (ooh ooh)
Be a doll and take my heart
From the Last Frontier to the Sunshine State
From Volunteer
with the sweet juicy booties ""fruity""
I know they right here ""with me""
in my own home state ""volunteer""
She get low get Down drop it down
The gate of this shit, hero a cape in this bitch yeah
Volunteer a 10 like the state in this bitch
My lover left me
She left me too soon
I shouldn't blame her much
But the state of my room
I started stumbling and chasing the bells
The metal
My lover left me, she left me too soon.
I shouldn't blame her, for the state of my room.
I started stumbling, chasing the bells.
The metal straps
My young hoe she twenty three
Come get a bag for twenty three
I gotta play in Tennessee
You know I had to volunteer
You are not allowed in here
This
in a Volunteer t-shirt
Dancing around our kitchen with her little bare feet
She’s walking in Memphis Smoky Mountain Rain
There’s a little bit of her
Falling over all important convictions of fiction
Idle thoughts and time shape the paradigm
That further cultivate a police state of friction
Neurotic
Headed for lockdown
So they're telling us not to worry
But they're calling for volunteers
Do they think we seasoned old campaigners
Still wet behind
secure the bag, boy
I ain't got the time for you
(Ayy, Tweeko mixed this y'know, it sounds cold)
(Twenty Fifty States, focus, set the game, bro)
I
Born on a mountain top in Tennessee
greenest state in the land of the free
raised in the woods so he knew ev'ry tree
kilt him a be 'are when he
it wasnæ?° me
It must have been some other body, uh uh, Officer, it wasnæ?° me
Wailing down the freeway, testing out the cruisin?power;
State trooper
inside yo smile I can't stop staring at yo face
Pretty mami that's my baby let's take trips up out the state yea
I found sum new and I love it here
Even
me but I'm already out of state
Found my stepping stones I built my blocks and made a way
I ain't volunteer I swear this life had chosen me
Please
niggas and we hate fakes
Round table, politicking on the late late
Can't run a nigga credit then he ain't straight
Gang of volunteer killers and they can't
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