He get smoked in the back woods
Put ’em in a backwood
Talking down on me then I’ma whoop him like his dad would
Damn why he acting up he act like we won’t pack him up
Put him in a blunt or sum, there’s no way that they’re catching up
Damn they can’t catch me
Running fast like a track meet
Hit ’em where his tracks meet
Leave his body in the back streets
Boy, this choppa make ’em backflip
He not ’bout that action
Choppa split ’em like a fraction
Shoulda focused on your bag, b#tch
Damn they can’t catch me
Running fast like a track meet
Hit ’em where his tracks meet
Leave his body in the back streets
Boy, this choppa make ’em backflip
He not ’bout that action
Choppa split ’em like a fraction
Shoulda focused on your bag, b#tch
Boy this choppa make em dance, make ’em twerk
Make ’em do a spin, make ’em hit the f#cking floor
Find out where you at and knock down yo f#cking door
Putting bullets through his back, we gon send ’em to the morgue
He get smoked in the back woods
Put ’em in a backwood
Talking down on me then I’ma whoop him like his dad would
Damn why he acting up he act like we won’t pack him up
Put him in a blunt or sum, there’s no way that they’re catching up
Damn they can’t catch me
Running fast like a track meet
Hit ’em where his tracks meet
Leave his body in the back streets
Boy, this choppa make ’em backflip
He not ’bout that action
Choppa split ’em like a fraction
Shoulda focused on your bag, b#tch
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