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No Such Thing as Free

Yelawolf

Trunk Muzik, Vol. 3

2019

they ain't got shit on me (Woo)
Rappers all good but they ain't got shit on me

Trunk music
Shit, you can bump to it
Pull her up to it
Try me one

on reach from a nigga, case a pussy nigga want that work
Yo, yo
Afraid of the darkness, addicted to light
Girl I'm what you need, let me be your peace, I'm

the clock hour
Make that money bagging' up
Right by the clock tower
Get what's ours
Money, respect, then you get the power
Like L-O-X, need a check
Like

he could only read her mind, she'd say:

Buy me a rose, call me from work
Open a door for me, what would it hurt
Show me you love me by the look in

bought by the Son of God 
You've made me fall for the last time 
As I sit and rhyme 
This moments mine 
Clock in my heart it's my time 
Jump in the ocean

you on the floor
 This isn't love it's way much more
 Cuz I fancy getting hurt by you

You Give bruises to my heart and to my neck
 You give all of your

Put your hands up
It's a robbery
Tried to take my heart
Give it back to me
If you tryna leave
If you tryna leave
Give it back to me
Give it back

girl is hard to find

But you don't know me, can't stop trying
So I pray every day and every night
Shall we send that girl by my side
Do everything for

me a twenty and say, "I wish I had more to give
'Cause I know you're gonna win
I've got all my money on you kid!"
When I was a boy you used to take me

unapologetic i can give a shit about
You chicken's little rhetoric
My girl don't take no shit
Try to put a muzzle on me
Then I'm burning a bridge
Motherfucker,

by their fruits
You will know them
Is the tree they are
Bearing good fruit?
As they represent me?
For I give them fruit
They're my branches

know that yeh
Ain't nobody else can give me
Typa loving you give yeh
Apa ma border bavala
Siniziba day yamene nizaku ona
No flights no buses coming there

skillet
And I provide you a ticket to visit your creator
My little mini-mes can't eat a favor
My sweat and toil ain't for the love of labor
I live by

to the mattress 
I want you down and by my side until that casket yeah

You came in with that light skin and that attitude and that walk
You came in, I caved in

She say
Whether e rain or e pour (Pour)
Loving I go give you more (More)
Anything baby you want (Want)
Mmm right now them tell me say you figure
The way

the clouds
Got a new style, make yours look foul
Free throw
Better respect me hoe, I'm lethal
You looking at pure evil
Fuck you people
New black Beatle
Give me

now the summer's coming to an end
And I don't know if we'll be friends
By the next one
It could be the best one
You just tell me if I have to let go
But

No reason to live
Not a damn to give
Everybody always tellin' me to let it go
I can't resist 
You're the one I miss
Mama tellin' me that she's just

Celebrate at the rave
Then fuck all night
Tell me how can we lose
I’m too into you
And you give me good job
No interview
Commit a sin or two
In the Bentley

but you did it to me
If I went and got a love potion and gave it to you would you sip it for me
If you had to pick out one person to give it to you

a lot of me?
Get me a little protege, who put it all together
When he grow up, he gon blow up, be a part of me
You want the smoke? Then by all the means,

you lick ya lips
And say boy now give me the dick
Or, do you take it like a champ
Grind and push back, fuck me through the leg cramp
No hands on my

scandalous or I'm gonna die
I need to get down, I need to get on with it
Give me a call and you know what's happening
I miss getting touched- well, not

Give it all to you like every dollar that I'm earnin'
Sophisticated me, I need that Clicquot by the curtains
Ice bucket tray with a sunny tan burnin'
She