Backwoods

I'm screaming rest easy to all of my soldiers, I'm ready to slide,ugh
Growing up I used to listen to BIG, I'm not ready to die
When you niggas was sleep we was putting in work, had to do nine to five, ugh
My grand mama tatted, she taught me to hustle, it made me survive

I'm screaming rest easy to all of my soldiers, I'm ready to slide,ugh
Growing up I used to listen to BIG, I'm not ready to die
When you niggas was sleep we was putting in work, had to do nine to five, ugh
My grand mama tatted, she taught me to hustle, it made me survive

Underdog but I know I'm the truth and you know how I'm rocking, got timbs in the booth
I'm Houdini you try me get poofed and I walk with a dog, ima let that thing loose
Off the Henny, I switched from the goose, got ya bitch in the air, she get passed to the crew
Hold it down for my county, you niggas not rapping, you niggas barely tell the truth
Ima savage, I walk with a noose, "Three Oh One" that was all of the proof
Told my niggas that I gotta get it, I'll do this shit solo cuz I'll never lose
Ugh and Shout out my Dawg JWork, that's brodie forever, he bang with them blues
Shout out KC we break all the rules, take ya bitch and I'll break her in two
Niggas know I don't fuck with the industry Pour a four up Im good with the chemistry
Niggas know I'm not feeling their energy
Fully loaded, I pray for my enemy
I cannot mix the henny with enemies
Put that Glock to ya head if you sending me
That extended clip long as a centipede
Pray my opp do not fuck with my frequency
Cuz I'm busting out shots if you freak with me
Got a hundred chop with a lemon squeeze
Take ya bitch cuz she already gonna leave
Got ya bitch eating fish sitting comfortably
Eating pasta with shrimp while she sucking me
Roll a J up, you know that shit tucked on me
Niggas know that they really can't fuck with me
All this rapping I do this shit comfortably

I'm screaming rest easy to all of my soldiers, I'm ready to slide,ugh
Growing up I used to listen to BIG, I'm not ready to die
When you niggas was sleep we was putting in work, had to do nine to five, ugh
My grand mama tatted, she taught me to hustle, it made me survive

I'm screaming rest easy to all of my soldiers, I'm ready to slide,ugh
Growing up I used to listen to BIG, I'm not ready to die
When you niggas was sleep we was putting in work, had to do nine to five, ugh
My grand mama tatted, she taught me to hustle, it made me survive



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Writer(s): Craig Harris
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