"Backwood" lyrics
(feat. G-Baby Gvvaan)
[UnoTheActivist:]
Walk inside the bando, had the birdies on the counter
Bitches water whipping like a fucking water fountain
Pull up in the Phantom, chopper hanging out the Phantom
Pull up in the Rolls, get ghost, Danny Phantom
Bitch, it's my way or the highway
She didn't suck me up so I put her on the I-State (Gone)
Know I gotta re-up every Friday
My diamonds on the boat, the pistol coming with a silencer
Who the hell you niggas think you kidding?
Got a gun under my bitches, I'ma send some bullets flying like a carpet
Moonrocks smelling like I farted
We the Dart Gang, steady looking for a target, hardly
Ay, really they your enemy
Hoe, wait, is you playing? Get the fuck out my vicinity
Really, she wore the suit acting like she got her virginity
I'ma fuck her for a long minute, I got energy
Shoutout to my niggas that be thugging out in Tennessee
Hoes, they call me plenty but I got me about ten to see
All these legs surrounding my body like a centipede
I done turned into a freak, don't know what came into me
And all of this ice got me on chill, I think I'm sick
I done called three little pigs just for a brick
Nine millimeter, I tuck 'er, don't think I'm Chris
Ay, know what, I'ma drip
[G-Baby Gvvaan:]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Dear Backwood, you're my one and only baby
When I be chiefing on them Honey Bourbons I be feeling so amazing
Gotta say it wit' your chest
Gotta feel it in your chest
When you smoking on the best
Gotta roll it in some shit that put your lungs to the test
How many motherfuckers got left?
How many motherfuckers got left?
In the motherfucking pack
Like, roll that motherfucking sack
Ay, put that motherfucking lighter up, ay, bring it back
Ay, blaze that shit
Dear Backwood, you're my one and only baby
[UnoTheActivist:]
Don't do the Swishers, I do Backwoods
Ay, nigga, fuck nigga, he know what's good
Gas on that shit up
Looked in my cup and it was mud
Fuck nigga, he don't want it, I got killers
I got choppers on my hip, I let it rip if you get near us, nigga
And they calling us the winners
'Cause every time I sip I pop a pill, and pop a pill, and another
File my budget like Billy Gates
Uno, I'm dealing wit' bigger weight
The bitch, she don't even know me, she look at my Rollie, she calling me bigger face
Never catch me in a bitch face
Only catch me when she topping off
I gave her mollies, she pop 'em off
She go through mollies like, pop 'em off, pop 'em off, pop 'em off
[G-Baby Gvvaan:]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Dear Backwood, you're my one and only baby
When I be chiefing on them Honey Bourbons I be feeling so amazing
Gotta say it wit' your chest
Gotta feel it in your chest
When you smoking on the best
Gotta roll it in some shit that put your lungs to the test
How many motherfuckers got left?
How many motherfuckers got left?
In the motherfucking pack
Like, roll that motherfucking sack
Ay, put that motherfucking lighter up, ay, bring it back
Ay, blaze that shit
Walk inside the bando, had the birdies on the counter
Bitches water whipping like a fucking water fountain
Pull up in the Phantom, chopper hanging out the Phantom
Pull up in the Rolls, get ghost, Danny Phantom
Bitch, it's my way or the highway
She didn't suck me up so I put her on the I-State (Gone)
Know I gotta re-up every Friday
My diamonds on the boat, the pistol coming with a silencer
Who the hell you niggas think you kidding?
Got a gun under my bitches, I'ma send some bullets flying like a carpet
Moonrocks smelling like I farted
We the Dart Gang, steady looking for a target, hardly
Ay, really they your enemy
Hoe, wait, is you playing? Get the fuck out my vicinity
Really, she wore the suit acting like she got her virginity
I'ma fuck her for a long minute, I got energy
Shoutout to my niggas that be thugging out in Tennessee
Hoes, they call me plenty but I got me about ten to see
All these legs surrounding my body like a centipede
I done turned into a freak, don't know what came into me
And all of this ice got me on chill, I think I'm sick
I done called three little pigs just for a brick
Nine millimeter, I tuck 'er, don't think I'm Chris
Ay, know what, I'ma drip
[G-Baby Gvvaan:]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Dear Backwood, you're my one and only baby
When I be chiefing on them Honey Bourbons I be feeling so amazing
Gotta say it wit' your chest
Gotta feel it in your chest
When you smoking on the best
Gotta roll it in some shit that put your lungs to the test
How many motherfuckers got left?
How many motherfuckers got left?
In the motherfucking pack
Like, roll that motherfucking sack
Ay, put that motherfucking lighter up, ay, bring it back
Ay, blaze that shit
Dear Backwood, you're my one and only baby
[UnoTheActivist:]
Don't do the Swishers, I do Backwoods
Ay, nigga, fuck nigga, he know what's good
Gas on that shit up
Looked in my cup and it was mud
Fuck nigga, he don't want it, I got killers
I got choppers on my hip, I let it rip if you get near us, nigga
And they calling us the winners
'Cause every time I sip I pop a pill, and pop a pill, and another
File my budget like Billy Gates
Uno, I'm dealing wit' bigger weight
The bitch, she don't even know me, she look at my Rollie, she calling me bigger face
Never catch me in a bitch face
Only catch me when she topping off
I gave her mollies, she pop 'em off
She go through mollies like, pop 'em off, pop 'em off, pop 'em off
[G-Baby Gvvaan:]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Dear Backwood, you're my one and only baby
When I be chiefing on them Honey Bourbons I be feeling so amazing
Gotta say it wit' your chest
Gotta feel it in your chest
When you smoking on the best
Gotta roll it in some shit that put your lungs to the test
How many motherfuckers got left?
How many motherfuckers got left?
In the motherfucking pack
Like, roll that motherfucking sack
Ay, put that motherfucking lighter up, ay, bring it back
Ay, blaze that shit
