Woodwork

'Cause n*ggas in the wood don't play
I got a toe tag for anybody in my way
Looking at me wrong I'll snatch your motherf*cking face I put you rappers in the dirt like sliding into home plate
Can't nobody see me I'm the quiet punch n*gga
In the woodwork so you know Cuva feeling chipper
Before you sh*t on me you'd have a threesome with a dyke I'll eat you up 'till nothing's left I promise you gon' be alright
Chop, chop, chop I'm tryna murder for a living
These n*ggas only eat because I'm planning Thanksgiving

'Cause n*ggas in the wood don't play
I'm tryna get mines and I got a lot to say been a lot of time but I been cooking like the greats in the woodwork
In the woodwork, aye in the woodwork
In the woodwork, aye in the woodwork
In the woodwork, aye aye
'Cause n*ggas in the wood don't play
I'm tryna get mines and I got a lot to say been a lot of time but I been cooking like the greats in the woodwork
In the woodwork, aye in the woodwork
In the woodwork, aye in the woodwork
In the woodwork, aye in the woodwork
In the woodwork, aye in the woodwork
In the woodwork, aye aye
'Cause n*ggas in the wood don't play
I'm tryna get mines and I got a lot to say been a lot of time but I been cooking like the greats in the woodwork
In the woodwork, aye in the woodwork
In the woodwork, aye in the woodwork
In the woodwork, aye in the woodwork
In the woodwork, aye in the woodwork
In the woodwork, aye aye

All up in my feelings they was etching on my soul
One night getting flashed light on the side of the road
If twelve pull over I'm like Bolt for the gold
I could never fold
Lot of sh*t that ain't been told
All y'all n*ggas and the devils lost your soul
How can I quit when I been on a roll
Working so hard I can feel it in my soles

'Cause n*ggas in the wood don't play
I'm tryna get mines and I got a lot to say been a lot of time but I been cooking like the greats in the woodwork
In the woodwork, aye in the woodwork
In the woodwork, aye in the woodwork
In the woodwork, aye in the woodwork
In the woodwork, aye in the woodwork
In the woodwork, aye aye
'Cause n*ggas in the wood don't play
I got a lot of time and I got a lot to say been a lot of time but I been cooking like the greats in the woodwork
In the woodwork, aye in the woodwork
In the woodwork, aye in the woodwork
In the woodwork, aye in the woodwork
In the woodwork, aye in the woodwork
In the woodwork, aye aye
'Cause n*ggas in the wood don't play
I got a lot of time and I got a lot to say been a lot of time but I been cooking like the greats in the woodwork
In the woodwork, aye in the woodwork
In the woodwork, aye in the woodwork
In the woodwork, aye in the woodwork
In the woodwork, aye in the woodwork
In the woodwork, aye aye

A n*gga sign a syllabus 'fore I sign a deal
I'm rockin all black 'cause that's just how I feel
N*ggas don't hear you don't expect them to listen neither
Unless you're light-skinned f*cking R&B singers
I done seen a lot of b*tches like total divas
Had to leave the bullsh*t like his name Beaver
I'm the golden boy smoking on this gold sativa
Living young wild and free like an old Khalifa
I'm the motherf*cking truth when I walk through
So bright they like a blind man saw you
N*ggas lookin' up to me barely six feet
After signing titties I'm like lick these
Block boys using brains to paint concrete
Bodies falling back like a f*cking car seat
That n*gga Donald trump can really catch the fade
Got me reminiscing 'bout my old Daytona ways
N*ggas barely breathing faces to the ground
I'm a young black male all they see is brown



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Writer(s): Alvin Cooper
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