Diamonds Vs. Woods Pt. 1

Lyrics

[Intro] (8-bza) (Who the fuck is 8-bza dog?) (Get the fuck out of here with that guy now) (He never smoked with us dog) (Til that mother fucker smoke with us he can't get on the track) (But anyway dog) (Yo that song was coming with some crazy shit man) (This long ass story you got here) (You got to pass the mother fucking weed) (Cause you be holding this shit too mother fucking long dog) [Verse] Shit The Backwoods took my ho from me The young ass niggas is about to get a load from me Load up the diamonds now I'm riding to their hideout You see mold and fucked up backwoods that didn't dry out Them niggas live expensive but I don't give a fuck They just a fad all I had was enough to puff (That's right) I saw a backwood leader and started busting up I didn't make a move I went back to the diamond cut Called up the green room members Them niggas ready to smoke And they think Backwoods is jokes We laugh on the way to peep the scene When you about to do some ill shit you do it with a team We on the outskirts of Backwood territory On the hill smoke our life away Develop the clever story (That's right) One day I read about the Backwoods CEO He's sixty-five yers old and specializes in young souls And said young 'guns would never have a taste of gravy [?] I had to buy hella suits so he can all that I was business I got the address and flew to the top of the building I was high as hell thinking I didn't kiss my children Because I had a gut feeling that something was gonna happen Inside this tall as building there was a mansion No Backwoods in sight, I started seeing the light This mother fucker out here living for life He don't care about community roles He just okayed other countries to send boat loads of the shit to the hood (Fuck) That's why the hood pay fifteen for a pack and only one of them good This nigga really the white version of Suge (Aw fuck) That explains all the unused Backwoods that I saw I realized that this nigga don't give a fuck about y'all (He don't give a shit) So I went back to the diamond cut and load up the Swishers Had to plot and scheme on these fucking young ass niggas Couple of ho heads yeah they chill out in the park Smoking the wood I bet all them niggas tasting is bark That shit hit hard, fuck up their heart I don't have to do a lot Went to all the hood stores in the coupe to cop Let me get all the fucking Backwoods please I went to every hood corner store niggas could see I ain't even need the green room members for this task I did all that shit on my own My nigga Brash hit me I'm like my bad (My bad dog) I had to come from another part of town and already close Through all the Backwoods and [?] I hear shredders at the bottom I figured that a nigga got him Until I didn't see my ho They smoked her up so I robbed them (Fuck) I believe them niggas know it was me Because they smelled diamonds all in the streets (Really?) (Oh shit dog, you're mother fucking crazy) (Mother fucking you got that shit that we smoking dog) Now a nigga got to make moves to develop a plan Inhaling a gram of that moon rock Dipping out of a great white box To be continued there's no time on the clock