THC
Zaybackwood
GENRE (Verse)
Hit the booth, on the mic, like I got shit to say
Put my feelings to this music, makes me feel ok
I got demons haunting me, came from out their cage
Where I locked them up, hoping they would stay away
Away for good, why do they always ask if I'm good
I tell them I’ll be fine, when I'm not but I really should
They to quick to judge me like a cover of a book
That's ok I’ll just stay quiet while I smoke backwoods
That Og Kush
Match it with the cookies, watch me crumble it
Whole OZ, in a day, so high, I'm stumbling
When I chase the bag, secure that shit, thеre ain't no fumbling
Crown me king like royal, whеn I make it, I ain't rumbling
No rumbling
I get guala, flip it and I double it
In-n-out, #1, Double-Double it
Feel like Kobe in LA, imma triple double it
Catch y'all in the dust, like some hoes, y'all be slumbering
Yeah, but don't sleep on me
Freddy Kruger, huh, Imma slash you in your dreams
You just talk it, never walk it, shut your mouth and never speak
(Shh), never speak
Huh, never speak, (shh, shh)
Hey and messing with my thoughts, it gets dangerous
Emotional distress, feel the painfulness
Good exotic tree got me flying, not Angel dust
Eighth up in my backwoods, I can't smoke it if it isn’t stuffed
(Hook)
THC, in my lungs, I could barely breathe
Coughing ‘cause my weed is hella strong, flex like Hercules
Pay a pretty penny if you wanna smoke like me
This shit not cheap, this shit not free
This shit not cheap, this shit not free
THC, in my lungs, I could barely breathe
Coughing ‘cause my weed is hella strong, flex like Hercules
Pay a pretty penny if you wanna smoke like me
This shit not cheap, this shit not free
This shit not cheap, this shit not free
Hit the booth, on the mic, like I got shit to say
Put my feelings to this music, makes me feel ok
I got demons haunting me, came from out their cage
Where I locked them up, hoping they would stay away
Away for good, why do they always ask if I'm good
I tell them I’ll be fine, when I'm not but I really should
They to quick to judge me like a cover of a book
That's ok I’ll just stay quiet while I smoke backwoods
That Og Kush
Match it with the cookies, watch me crumble it
Whole OZ, in a day, so high, I'm stumbling
When I chase the bag, secure that shit, thеre ain't no fumbling
Crown me king like royal, whеn I make it, I ain't rumbling
No rumbling
I get guala, flip it and I double it
In-n-out, #1, Double-Double it
Feel like Kobe in LA, imma triple double it
Catch y'all in the dust, like some hoes, y'all be slumbering
Yeah, but don't sleep on me
Freddy Kruger, huh, Imma slash you in your dreams
You just talk it, never walk it, shut your mouth and never speak
(Shh), never speak
Huh, never speak, (shh, shh)
Hey and messing with my thoughts, it gets dangerous
Emotional distress, feel the painfulness
Good exotic tree got me flying, not Angel dust
Eighth up in my backwoods, I can't smoke it if it isn’t stuffed
(Hook)
THC, in my lungs, I could barely breathe
Coughing ‘cause my weed is hella strong, flex like Hercules
Pay a pretty penny if you wanna smoke like me
This shit not cheap, this shit not free
This shit not cheap, this shit not free
THC, in my lungs, I could barely breathe
Coughing ‘cause my weed is hella strong, flex like Hercules
Pay a pretty penny if you wanna smoke like me
This shit not cheap, this shit not free
This shit not cheap, this shit not free
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