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nature n woods Video (MV)




Performed By: Flawless
Language: English
Length: 3:55
Written by: Jaelin Yang




Flawless - nature n woods Lyrics
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Yeah, ayy,
Not much I gotta say, but you know,
I just gotta get back to it, you feel me
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Mother nature's packed up in my woods, I'm smokin' healthy pack
Light skin shorty, sitting on my face, I call it healthy black
Send a play and catch it through. No, I'm not talkin' runnin' back
I can move a hundred pounds, a hundred rounds and run it back
My shirt and jeans, two bands a piece No, you cannot catch my swag
I was damn near failing trig in school, that's simply not my math
I count it up two hundred racks, you know I'm always in my bag
Word play, before I put it in, I call it foreplay
It ain't been a good day, lawyer call me for my court case
I just hit my parlay twenty thousand Tuesdays
She told you she don't suck no dick, but it only took me two days
My momma told me don't go wife a hoe, it'll f*ck up my fengshui
My daddy ain't teach me how to be a man, so I did it my own way
My brother's out the mud, so you know we gotta take the jakes onna the whole chase
Family's been black and brown, so in my eyes I see no race
I've been totting on this wood since I was a lil' kid
My brother out the cut, he swing the drake and hit you in yo' face
His partner put his pipe down Jaded and we left with no trace
Wide-bode 392, we cruising in our own pace
I'm only about that money, f*ck a hoe, she ain't even faze me
Heart been broke too many times, I don't even need it baby
Ex-bitch, she was crazy, called the feds raid me
I don't need love, I'm just tryna f*ck you on the daily
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Mother nature's packed up in my woods, I'm smokin' healthy pack
Light skin shorty, sitting on my face, I call it healthy black
Send a play and catch it through. No, I'm not talkin' runnin' back
I can move a hundred pounds, a hundred rounds and run it back
My shirt and jeans, two bands a piece No, you cannot catch my swag
I was damn near failing trig in school, that's simply not my math
I count it up two hundred racks, you know I'm always in my bag
Word play, before I put it in, I call it foreplay
It ain't been a good day, lawyer call me for my court case
I just hit my parlay twenty thousand Tuesdays
She told you she don't suck no dick, but it only took me two days
My momma told me don't go wife a hoe, it'll f*ck up my fengshui
My daddy ain't teach me how to be a man, so I did it my own way
My brother's out the mud, so you know we gotta take the jakes onna the whole chase
Family's been black and brown, so in my eyes I see no race
I've been totting on this wood since I was a lil' kid
My brother out the cut, he swing the drake and hit you in yo' face
His partner put his pipe down Jaded and we left with no trace
Wide-bode 392, we cruising in our own pace
I'm only about that money, f*ck a hoe, she ain't even faze me
Heart been broke too many times, I don't even need it baby
Ex-bitch, she was crazy, called the feds raid me
I don't need love, I'm just tryna f*ck you on the daily
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Yeah, ayy,
Not much I gotta say, but you know,
I just gotta get back to it, you feel me
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Mother nature's packed up in my woods, I'm smokin' healthy pack
Light skin shorty, sitting on my face, I call it healthy black
Send a play and catch it through. No, I'm not talkin' runnin' back
I can move a hundred pounds, a hundred rounds and run it back
My shirt and jeans, two bands a piece No, you cannot catch my swag
I was damn near failing trig in school, that's simply not my math
I count it up two hundred racks, you know I'm always in my bag
Word play, before I put it in, I call it foreplay
It ain't been a good day, lawyer call me for my court case
I just hit my parlay twenty thousand Tuesdays
She told you she don't suck no dick, but it only took me two days
My momma told me don't go wife a hoe, it'll f*ck up my fengshui
My daddy ain't teach me how to be a man, so I did it my own way
My brother's out the mud, so you know we gotta take the jakes onna the whole chase
Family's been black and brown, so in my eyes I see no race
I've been totting on this wood since I was a lil' kid
My brother out the cut, he swing the drake and hit you in yo' face
His partner put his pipe down Jaded and we left with no trace
Wide-bode 392, we cruising in our own pace
I'm only about that money, f*ck a hoe, she ain't even faze me
Heart been broke too many times, I don't even need it baby
Ex-bitch, she was crazy, called the feds raid me
I don't need love, I'm just tryna f*ck you on the daily
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Mother nature's packed up in my woods, I'm smokin' healthy pack
Light skin shorty, sitting on my face, I call it healthy black
Send a play and catch it through. No, I'm not talkin' runnin' back
I can move a hundred pounds, a hundred rounds and run it back
My shirt and jeans, two bands a piece No, you cannot catch my swag
I was damn near failing trig in school, that's simply not my math
I count it up two hundred racks, you know I'm always in my bag
Word play, before I put it in, I call it foreplay
It ain't been a good day, lawyer call me for my court case
I just hit my parlay twenty thousand Tuesdays
She told you she don't suck no dick, but it only took me two days
My momma told me don't go wife a hoe, it'll f*ck up my fengshui
My daddy ain't teach me how to be a man, so I did it my own way
My brother's out the mud, so you know we gotta take the jakes onna the whole chase
Family's been black and brown, so in my eyes I see no race
I've been totting on this wood since I was a lil' kid
My brother out the cut, he swing the drake and hit you in yo' face
His partner put his pipe down Jaded and we left with no trace
Wide-bode 392, we cruising in our own pace
I'm only about that money, f*ck a hoe, she ain't even faze me
Heart been broke too many times, I don't even need it baby
Ex-bitch, she was crazy, called the feds raid me
I don't need love, I'm just tryna f*ck you on the daily
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Writer: Jaelin Yang
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