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BACKWOODS Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Don't run when I hop out the Lyft
Don't run
Cause you catch a shot if you trip
my patna got glock in the whip
He out on on parole got no option but blitz
Tryna leave wit a life so we aiming at figis
gunna this shit is too easy
Can't hit his head we gon make him all queasy
Nina be yelling out squeeze me
Put my trust in the G ion need a homie
Give a fucc what he be all these nigga phony
Copy all my moves nigga tryna clone me
You Out here saving hoes looking like a goalie
I was getting the money and counting the dividends way before the pandemic
I'm on an island I feel like I'm gilligan and I know they can't stand it
Catch a opp on my own and go manic
Catch a opp score a goal Ima blam it
Talk tough on net but you ran
Please tell the truth to ya fans
You happy that shh In the can and we can't do no dirt you would tell in that jam
He got popped like a perc when I hop out the van
Shoot the glock like I'm durk
no wits ki wit the slam
That boy the worst saw the ski and he ran
Get put in a hurst if he speaking again
What's worse he ratted turned weasel again
Get murked if we even see him again
X marks the spot wit this g43
In his jects ima hop out the v
Walk down
Mask up
Kill him on feet
He get canned if he jaccin it's beef
Hit his mans if he packing some heat
Fucc a van we gon slide 30 deep
Think again if you thought it was sweet
My shooter a demon and he clutch from the 3
Talk tough on net but you ran
Please tell the truth to ya fans
You happy that shh In the can and we can't do no dirt you would tell in that jam
He got popped like a perc when I hop out the van
Shoot the glock like I'm durk
no wits ki wit the slam
That boy the worst saw the ski and he ran
Get put in a hurst if he speaking again
What's worse he ratted turned weasel again
Get murked if we even see him again
X marks the spot wit this g43
In his jects ima hop out the v
Walk down
Mask up
Kill him on feet
He get canned if he jaccin it's beef
Hit his mans if he packing some heat
Fucc a van we gon slide 30 deep
Think again if you thought it was sweet
My shooter a demon and he clutch from the 3