Backwoods - Intellectual

[Intro]

Fuck goin' on, fuck goin' on

(Keep that shit low-key, Tae)

Touch his head with this light, this ain't no ET, bitch'll fix it

Touch his head with this—

Shee

Touch his head with this light, this ain't no ET, bitch'll fix it

When I dress up in a screen mask, ain't tryna find Sydney

Size thirty-four in pants, got twenty-three, shit fit me

Out of town with skins, ride around with Nip 'bout sixty

I don't want your bitch, she smoke too damn much like Whitney

Hoes see me out like, "Let me get a hug, come kiss me"

Young nigga charged up, get by me hair, could get frisky

Don't believe this shit you say, so don't try to convince me

Smokin' opps in the 'Wood, in the air like chimney

Fuck a bitch, she doubled back to me, call her ass a Frisbee

How I'm in the hills servin' that white, they think I fuck with Izzy

If you pull up on him, hit his head, he gon' shit a kidney

Niggas' bitches got a problem, call 'em attitudes

Glock 32'll hit your head, that's what magic do

If you in that field, you out of here you even fracture fool

Gang play dirty, you probably play by the rules

Niggas really bitches, got a problem, call 'em attitudes

Glock 32'll hit your head, that's what magic do

If you in that field, you out of here you even fracture fool (Shee)

Gang play dirty, you probably play by the rules

Gettin' too much pape', tryna involve the DEA

Me and bro shoot that bitch together, we some teammates

Get around with that lil' pape', you a cheapskate

Scoop my niggas doin' time, call they ass on prepaid

Hoes see me gettin' bread, eat the dick like cheesecake

If you ain't tryna take a risk, then what you livin' for?

These some fresh money baby, you gon' see no centerfold

Opps dyin' left and right, they think we lettin' them bitches go

Who is that?

Niggas' bitches got a problem, call 'em attitudes

Glock 32'll hit your head, that's what magic do (Shee)

If you in that field, you out of here you even fracture fool (No cap)

Gang play dirty, you probably play by the rules

Niggas really bitches, got a problem, call 'em attitudes

Glock 32'll hit your head, that's what magic do

If you in that field, you out of here you even fracture fool (No cap)

Gang play dirty, you probably play by the rules