Let Me Out
Yelawolf · Other Songs - Yelawolf
Oh, somebody come let me out (x2)
How ya feeling billy?
Guess billy's feeling good
And I'm looking around this club like
Man I wish a motherfucker would!
Hey, somebody come let me out
Oh, somebody come let me out
Let's go, brick wall, hey!
Motherfucker I walk with a crowd
People yelling
Hey, somebody come let me out
(yea tell em)
Oh, somebody come let me out
And I was sitting in the back, drunk in the parking lot
Drinking jack while I'm feeling the vibe
Drinking jack, holding pills
Fuck with my, motor skills
Can't drive, hold the wheel
Hey, somebody come let me out
Call me gay? can't talk
Homie ya, can't walk
Marijuana, fuck y all
Hey somebody come let me out
Ain't it beef? meat racks
Kill em all, big macs
Shady bitch, quick raps
Tell your mama don't worry about ya
She'll be a couple of minutes,
She's good to walk around the club with Yelawolf
Hey, somebody come let me out
(just a little while mama)
Oh, somebody come let me out (haha)
Hey, somebody come let me out
Oh, somebody come let me out
Let's go, brick wall, hey!
Motherfucker I walk with a crowd
People yelling
Hey, somebody come let me out
(yea tell em)
Oh, somebody come let me out
And I was sitting in the back, drunk in the parking lot
Drinking jack while I'm feeling the vibe
Alabama, neighborhood
Load it up, wish you would
Big body, grippin wood
Hey, somebody come let me out
Cadilacs, Chevrolets, famous bama made
Country fresh, all day
Hey, somebody come let me out
Cocaine, Eric Clapton
Rock n roll, what's happening?
These nuts, fuck rapping!
I ain't vaine, I'm just saying
I'm saying something about a motherfucker
Who has been a value to something that I like
You can suck a dick, a lot
Whole bunch, whole bunch of them motherfuckers
Heart of disie,
DJ frank white and m16 let's go!
1, 2, 3, 4 hey!
And I was sitting in the back, drunk in the parking lot
Drinking jack while I'm feeling the vibe (x2)
Hey, somebody come let me out
Oh, somebody come let me out.
Let Me Out - Yelawolf
Yelawolf's "Let Me Out" stands as a defining track within his expansive catalog of Southern hip-hop and trap-infused rock. Released during a period where the artist solidified his reputation for blending gritty lyricism with high-energy instrumentation, the song exemplifies his signature style of aggressive delivery and complex rhyme schemes. While often associated with the broader "Trunk Muzik" era of Southern rap, the track operates independently as a standalone statement of resilience and defiance. It captures the raw intensity characteristic of Yelawolf's work, featuring a production style that mirrors the tension found in his collaborations and solo projects. The recording serves as a testament to his ability to maintain a distinct sonic identity while navigating the evolving landscape of modern hip-hop, offering listeners a powerful auditory experience that reflects his commitment to authentic expression.