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stoneda5th - backwood full of noey lyrics
[intro: ebk lik]
[verse 1: ebk lik]
i’m mad as f+ck i clipped a lummy, when he died, they ain’t post him
opp b+tch givin’ drops, we get the lo’, we sit on it
i ain’t tryna rap beef, b+tch, i’ma shoot, i see opponents
i got skits to the neck, n+gga, i’ll do it by my lonesome
i keep 50 on my side ’cause i know n+ggas wanna smoke me
the ones that kicked it off, you knew n+ggas kinda phony
n+ggas talk that k!ller sh+t, well, p+ssy n+gga, come and show me
n+ggas tried to walk me down, but that fully backed him over
b+tches tryna pay a p, ain’t got no bags, so i ain’t pokin’
better keep it on your purse, and if you oathful, we gon’ smoke you
headshot, body shots, the next shot gon’ overdose him
turn his ass to a pack if we catch him in thе open
[chorus: ebk lik]
you ain’t got a body yet, then how thе f+ck is you a doner?
hopped out with fully switch, he tried to run when i approached him
get the drop, we camp out and now you miss your big homie
spark that fade with the black, i’m high as f+ck, it got me chokin’
(you ain’t got a body yet, then how the f+ck is you a doner?
hopped out with fully switch, he tried to run when i approached him
get the drop, we camp out and now you miss your big homie
spark that fade with the black, i’m high as f+ck, it got me chokin’, n+gga)
[verse 2: stoneda5th]
hop out the whip and walk up on him
you ain’t never smacked the opps, he ain’t smokin’ what i’m smokin’
backwood full of suckers, take a puff and i start chokin’
every time i run into a f+ggot, bet i blow him
b+tch say she love me, but i don’t know her
only k!llers in this room, shut the door
westside murders, when we spin, i bet we score
bend they block, i bet we get ’em
you’d start runnin’ when we was hoppin’ out that van
run him off the block and i ain’t seen that n+gga since
i used to guard this fn, walk, it don’t make sense
every time they slam me in the slam, i plead the fifth
how the h+ll this n+gga act like he slidin’ but don’t take trips?
all he heard was 5k and he got blitzed
bet i pop him up, he think he crippin’
backwood full of noey, think i’m trippin’
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