I Wish Lyrics - Trunk Muzik 0 To 60 - Yelawolf

I wish a motherfucker the best of a lucka 

Suckers can kiss my pickle, adjust your lip up and fucking pucker 

I got pull like a trucker, specifically southern Louie the Slugger 

Tucked on the Chevy rubber to bust your bubble 

Hug your mother, don't lie to your brother 

You know Yela's trouble, call the police, look at these bleeding knuckles 

Alabama's elephant feet rumble, get pummelled and beat 

Underneath the concrete like a street plumber 

Give me the bucks from in the trees hundreds of leaves 

Cover the Mossy Oak sleeves I got it, believe it momma 

Corny motherfuckers we shuck em 

And animals, we stuff em, a cannibal, he's bluffing nah 

Woke up in the morning with a fucking pen and a pistol 

I put one to the paper, I put one to my fears 

Stuck up a shop with the pen then I shot up my notebook 

I'm reading bullet holes, I wish I fucking would 

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I wish a motherfucker would tell me that I ain't hip hop 

Bitch you ain't hip hop 

I wish a motherfucker would tell me that my shit gonna flop 

Bitch your shit shit gonna flop 

I wish a motherfucker would tell me that I ain't hip hop 

Bitch you ain't hip hop 

I wish a motherfucker would 

I wish a motherfucker would 

Hello all my fellow crooks as I let the cigarello cook 

I'm kool-aid, I got that ghetto hook 

I got a white bitch who said she went to Pebblebrook 

Graduated in '03 and love Yelawolf 

I got more numbers than a yellow book 

And I took more shots than Carmello took 

So I'm used to being an underdog 

Send my goons to come assault every last one of y'all 

No wonder all they brawl take their pajamas off 

Look up? whenever I want to call 

I'm a convict but I don't wear orange 

I'm so raw, catch me in my rare form 

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I been fly, my momma gave birth to me on a plane 

Nigga so I guess you could say I'm airborne 

I'm running my city getting my mayor on 

Stay on my grizzly, you know I bear arms 

I wish a motherfucker would try to run up on me, I keep that clip cocked 

I wish a motherfucker would tell that ain't kush that's in my zip look 

I wish a motherfucker would tell me I ain't hip hop, bitch my shit hot 

I wish a motherfucker would 

I wish a motherfucker would 

Au contraire mon frere one pure pain giver 

Don't ingest this, it might cause corrosion of the liver 

Yeah toxic, dropkick opponents on arrival 

This ain't hip hop, this is the manual to survival 

Take notes fake folks, imitators and lovers 

A true to life Jesus risen up from the gutter 

I'm awesome, different from the rest of you rappers 

And that's real shit, Pill spits exactly what happened 

This is chemistry? 

Please explain the vivid scenes of what occurred on streets 

And I doubt if you know what it really means 

Cultural differences divide us and our nemesis 

When music is the food for living I think we all forgetting this 

Born into poverty, hard torn obviously 

That ain't going so we trying to figure out how to eat 

Older brother hustling, momma working overtime 

Now I'm standing in the kitchen whipping bank it's soda time 

I wish a motherfucker would tell me this ain't straight drop yams fresh out the pot 

I wish a motherfucker would tell me this ain't a trout spot serving it to a block 

I wish a motherfucker would tell me this ain't a yam shop, come and order your rocks 

I wish a motherfucker would 

I wish a motherfucker would 

Lyrics Added By Paul Rotella