Backwood Blues Video (MV)

They told me i can't do it
So I'm finna do it
Fat doobie juicy booty its the perfect duet
I like my women thick
I like my woods thicker
Don't got no time for hate
Can't f*ck with you
Yo movement bitter
You F*ck around and be a snake
I'm peepin how you slither
You f*ck around and take my plate
Just to call it ya dinner
If I see it within ya
Bet you cut from existence
I leave you where I met you bitch
It don't make me no difference

If you ain't family
Then you'll never understand me
If against me where you standing
You mufasa we the stampede
Coming for a spot ya hear me
At the top where you can stamp me
Physically
Figuratively
In the back
Where niggas stabbed me
means I gotta keep the piece
And I can't trust no soul
Can't let nobody take me out before
My path unfolds
Before the stories gets told
I swear it's gonna get better
We'll go from wearing hand me downs
To tailored suits and MarGielaa's

I'm finna kill it like it's me verses you
The sound of silencing my haters
Bout as sweet as the flutes
Bout as sweet as the truth
After a lifetime of digging
I'm coming for all that was hidden
Since the very beginning
We are kings
We are Queens
We are GODS
Ill be sure to make a name
So my voice can power y'all
Focus with no adderrall
We don't need drugs after all
Only need weed
And a dope beat
Time with no sleep
And it's on

I'm in my zone
This my mode of attack
The dragon is back
Ain't worried bout no hoes
Dont even answer my Jack
You talking bad
Might answer that with a smack
The way my people dying round me
Need keep me a strap
But like a dyke
No nigga f*ckin with me
To be a peasant
And be blessed by my presence
Motherf*cker ya lucky
Pray to the lord he got protection for me
But I still ride with a 9 to protect whats mine
Ain't taking nothing from me