Back Woods by Young Mike (USA) Lyrics
[Chorus]
Big backwoods got a nigga so blazed
And I'm riding round the city with a scar on my face
And I'm in the stew sense a kid living the same
Smoking weed and serving fiends I'ma grind I'ma pray
[Verse 1]
Watch me with your bracka in the jungle with them lemurs
That rock up hit that lock up ever since she been a fiender
No fucking dad so I grew up with them schemas
You fucking with my team
And you see beam straight out the beamers
B-b-beam straight out the Benz so good
And throw up out the window
Pop a bean ain't talking pinto it's lit no cigarillo
I'm balling just like I'm Melo
Pop out of the cut like hello
They swear they solid but jello
No wonder you drippy fellow
[Verse 2]
B-bitch I'm from from that deuce
Where we known to sip the juice
And your bitch think I'm cute 'cause I just pulled up in a coupe
Blowing big back woods up in the middle of the school
Yeah my teachers tried to lock me up I swear they goofy dudes
Now I pull up in the Benz I get more money than they do
And that strap up on my hip that bitch be stuck up like some glue
Posting pics they getting money but we broke up in a few
It'll be funny as fuck
Them fraud ass rappers gon' duck
Remember days I was stuck
Still with your bitch getting sucked
I realized that this wasn't luck
I count my blessings we up
I told myself don't get fucked
You run up on my I duck
I buss he getting no bucks
I do not give out 2 fucks
I'm in the water no trunks
I got your daughter the trunk
I split your wig out to trunk
Show you I'm done
[Chorus]
Big backwoods got a nigga so blazed
And I'm riding round the city with a scar on my face
And I'm in the stew sense a kid living the same
Smoking weed and serving fiends I'ma grind I'ma pray
Big backwoods got a nigga so blazed
And I'm riding round the city with a scar on my face
And I'm in the stew sense a kid living the same
Smoking weed and serving fiends I'ma grind I'ma pray
Big backwoods got a nigga so blazed
And I'm riding round the city with a scar on my face
And I'm in the stew sense a kid living the same
Smoking weed and serving fiends I'ma grind I'ma pray
[Verse 1]
Watch me with your bracka in the jungle with them lemurs
That rock up hit that lock up ever since she been a fiender
No fucking dad so I grew up with them schemas
You fucking with my team
And you see beam straight out the beamers
B-b-beam straight out the Benz so good
And throw up out the window
Pop a bean ain't talking pinto it's lit no cigarillo
I'm balling just like I'm Melo
Pop out of the cut like hello
They swear they solid but jello
No wonder you drippy fellow
[Verse 2]
B-bitch I'm from from that deuce
Where we known to sip the juice
And your bitch think I'm cute 'cause I just pulled up in a coupe
Blowing big back woods up in the middle of the school
Yeah my teachers tried to lock me up I swear they goofy dudes
Now I pull up in the Benz I get more money than they do
And that strap up on my hip that bitch be stuck up like some glue
Posting pics they getting money but we broke up in a few
It'll be funny as fuck
Them fraud ass rappers gon' duck
Remember days I was stuck
Still with your bitch getting sucked
I realized that this wasn't luck
I count my blessings we up
I told myself don't get fucked
You run up on my I duck
I buss he getting no bucks
I do not give out 2 fucks
I'm in the water no trunks
I got your daughter the trunk
I split your wig out to trunk
Show you I'm done
[Chorus]
Big backwoods got a nigga so blazed
And I'm riding round the city with a scar on my face
And I'm in the stew sense a kid living the same
Smoking weed and serving fiends I'ma grind I'ma pray
Big backwoods got a nigga so blazed
And I'm riding round the city with a scar on my face
And I'm in the stew sense a kid living the same
Smoking weed and serving fiends I'ma grind I'ma pray