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yrr - backwoods vii lyrics

yeah
yeah
yeah
yrr

[verse 1: yrr]
take a trip
see life really is
get a grip
and see life’s brilliance
you gonna chip?
i see that convenience
hop in the whip and then we’ll hot box opinions
trillion running round like minions
is they really feeling him
i smoked up so much that i have no resilience
can you please stop k!lling him
no more sinking feeling
i’ve become numb to the pain
no more to gain
happiness h-t me like a hurricane
in my brain
faster than a bullet train
it was too inhuman
now my legs are free from this ball and chain
christmas is coming so ill stab u with that candy cane
f-ck you i’m a f-cking god what u want with me
you seeing flashing lights that’s a sp-ce odyssey
honestly i’m higher than the galaxy
and you are just a wanna be
b-mping to that broccoli constantly
preaching you’re a prodigy
when you know that’s a hypocrisy
you owe everyone an apology
and that’s something that i wanna see
you girls too daym gossip
two drinks and you’re wobbly
and now your clinging on like a wallaby
get off me

[hook: yrr]
backwoods
backwoods
yeah
backwoods
backwoods

drag her back to the

backwoods
backwoods
yeah
backwoods
backwoods

[verse 2: yrr]
drag her back to the backwoods
where i can f-ck her backwards
where we can smoke the green goods
you be up to my standards?
you know this flow is mastered
and now i’m bout to pack her
and now her face be plastered
the b-tch lighter than a tv actor
yours is heaver than a tractor
give her one look to attract her
and that is just one factor
kicking down the backdoor
she one the floor
brand new arm st-tched on a chainsaw
evil dead flow secretly i’m the director
you know i got a p-ssion for bashin
and i be ashin my rachins
before i crash in a flash
you know your sh-t is so trash
that’s why i’m getting this cash
while your just getting wiplashed
that’s a trash
you white trash
you laying on yo -ss
get up, or shut up
systems corrupt, what the f-ck
that’s enough, time to erupt
and construct a plan on how to become famous enough
to own my tour bus
so come to me if you wanna suss
its not a bluff, when i say i’m gonna bust
stab u in a rush, blow up big as a bath bomb lush
2 face like harvey dent
the devil came from heaven sent
noose tied with laces
might work this time no faces
i’m bound to a heater
not a gun an actual heater
deadly like a meat cleaver
equal to tyler with the 2 seater
rebaliation i’m planning on telling the nation
ain’t no role model but i’m apart of the interrogation

[verse 3: c1oud]
straight up imma hustle like i’m broke ( broke)
your sh-ts just a f-ckin joke
it’s all on me and you’ll choke
that b-tch is gonna die in a toke
f-ckin all those b-tches
k!llin all those snitches
representing all my n-gg-s (n-gg-s)
i’m doing it for all my n-gg-s
you lames working bad b-tches, twerkin for fame
rack up my stacks cuz i’m puttin’ all the work in
she poppin’ that p-ssy til she said it hurtin’
i don’t care, take of her shirt and treat her like a ho
cream til the end is all a n-gg- knows
i’m dangerous that’s just how it goes
watch that b-tch and drop it to the floor
flipped that -ss over put it on all fours
i believe in second chances
only in certain circ-mstances
for example, not in romances
maybe cus i’ve been damaged

[hook: yrr]
backwoods
yeah
backwoods

half blood criminal, i’m about to take that tramadol

backwoods
backwoods

overdose on v–gr-, i’m about to play that card

backwoods
backwoods

man f-ck bruce williace he don’t know even know how to die hard

backwoods
backwoods

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