Woodgrain

Lyrics

[Intro] 1, 2-2 Blowing dank in my Cadillac 4, 5-5 Smoking weed in my Cadillac 1, 2-2 Blowing dank in my Cadillac 4, 5-5 Smoking weed in my Cadillac [Verse 1: Reverse Live] Come through with my blunt lit, cup full of some shit That be guaranteed to have me leanin' like a crushed rib Pull up to the function, bass make the trunk twitch Creepin' out the speakers, shit be louder than a drunk bitch Walkers of the depths, we the killers of the dark Man fuck a release date, they just feel it when it drop If there's blood in the water, I'll be swimmin' with the sharks If I catch a sucka slippin', I'mma rip that bitch apart [Chorus] 1, 2-2 Blowing dank in my Cadillac 4, 5-5 Smoking weed in my Cadillac [Verse 2: Reverse Live] Left me no choices Don't put the blame on me, they brought it upon thеmselves Talking loud Must've forgot whеre they at, now we gone chalk 'em out Knock 'em down Exit dimensions, I'm sending a message "I pop around" Will not be found Snatchin' the soul from your frame, then drag it to hollow grounds Watch your mouth Fucker we not for play, fucker we not for play Walk this way Follow the siren song, soundin' like Guapalay Watch your safe Bitches'll set you up, come get your pockets Dre We not the same Mess with my funds, get sent to the dust where deposits lay Aye! [Chorus] 1, 2-2 Blowing dank in my Cadillac 4, 5-5 Smoking weed in my Cadillac 1, 2-2 Blowing dank in my Cadillac 4, 5-5 Smoking weed in my Cadillac [Verse 3: Reverse Live] Who the fuck is you talkin' to? Who you talkin' to? Tell your bitch, if she run her mouth then I'm poppin' you Snatch your chain, mack your dame Brace yourself I'm walkin' through (Uh huh) Overlord of these filthy fucks, bitch I got the juice Make a crown out of all the teeth my fists are knockin' loose Bitch I'm gone off them shits, chewin' yops and poppin' shrooms They see death around the corner, when I squeeze off a clip I just bought a brand new Hearse, threw some D's on that bitch Catch me breaking a 40's neck Yellow my jacket like Georgia Tech Throw the Snow Beach on that Polo vest Wake up and pray to a loaded tech Swingin' that hammer like Thor you get Hit with the force that'll fold your chest Bagged up the kill, I sold you death Pack got 'em flying like Boba Fett I bet them suckas are sellin' you trash I fell in love with the metal I pack I feel the love when the metal go clap Shit gonna knock your head to your cap Talk on your boy and that ass gettin' shot Bustin' yo' head with the back of the chop Cashin' these checks of the trash that I talk Cashin' these checks of the trash that I talk Yuh! [Outro] 1, 2-2 Throwing dank in my Cadillac 4, 5-5 Smoking weed in my Cadillac 1, 2-2 Throwing dank in my Cadillac 4, 5-5 Smoking weed in my Cadillac