[Intro: 44 OakBoy]
(This a Shawty another exclusive, nigga)
Let's go
[Verse: 44 OakBoy]
Chopper spit just like a fan
Just knocked her down, couldn't be her man
Too much smoke off in the room, you might get high off second hand
That lil' bitch, she got a tan
Can't get this drip, it came from France
Takin' trips just me and Ben
I'm overseas, gon' in the wind
Don't worry 'bout me, bit', mind your business
Off the lean, don't sip no Henny
Couldn't cuff the bitch, so I just hit it
Can't trust these bitch and these niggas
Stay with three grams, I don't do the Swishers
Chop up a brick, might fuck on your sister
Count it up quick like I'm on a mission
Play with her heart, that wasn't my intentions
The money is comin' my hands is itchin'
Didn't go to school but thumb through tuitions
Can't be my bitch, 'less you independent
Slide with the stick, can't get caught slippin'
Slide on your block, light it up and I'm dippin'
Send me the address and you know that we shippin' it
Came up from nothin', I'm steppin' in Fendi
No need to talk, I shot 'til it empty
[Verse 2: IceBirds]
Aye, don't do no talkin', the racks, we got plenty
Shot a hunnid' round 'til it's empty
Feelin' like Wayne, gotta keep it a milli'
Word around town, I'm the man in the city
Niggas start cappin' and shit, and we on that
Pull up with stick, I'm bringin' that shit to your doormat
Niggas start runnin' and shit, that's a four flat
We the one started this shit and they know that
Hop out and snatch up that boy, it's no Kodak
The bands all in my pockets can't fit
Smokin' on gas, I got shit on my mental
Me and Bando runnin' plays out the sprinter
You forever losin', I'm always a winner
Damn, I gotta run up the ticket
Whoa, big bags of strong and you smokin' on midget
Three grams in the 'Wood and it got me litty
Aye, these niggas wanna fit in but they can't
We cannot talk unless you talkin' 'bout bank
You cannot hit this Backwood right here, it's some dank
Chopper hit him, turn that boy into Plank
[Verse 3: Bando Supreme & IceBirds]
Walk with bruiser like I'm a cripple
You only get money 'cause you work in the middle
The two-three ain't come with a pistol
I give her the bone, she ate up the gristle, yeah (Aye)
[?] like Kodak (Kodak)
I get money, you know that (You know that)
Money is old like a throwback
K's, they cover the comeback
Frog eye tear up the street when I leave (Vroom)
Brand new whip with no keys
Bad bitch, do as I please
Long hair came with no weave
Fuck the bitch, then I'ma leave (I'ma leave)
No, you can't be on my team
Money stay strapped to my jeans
Ain't no way you can compete
[Verse 4: 44 OakBoy & IceBirds]
Don't leave a trace, send shots out the rental
I'm some like a vet, you niggas beginners
I walk with a limp 'cause I stay with that pistol
My money so old that she callin' me mister
Off that lean and that gas, it's all in my system
Cut that bitch off, I do no miss her
These niggas so soft, these niggas so tender
Don't need a key, push start ignition
When you see me, you gon' see this extension
Just me, Birds and Bando, we sippin' prescription (Aye)
They hate out of spite when you count up them digits
Shine bright like a light, how can you miss me?
[Verse 5: IceBirds]
IceBirds, he, shine bright like a light
My diamonds ice, they bitin', they fight
These niggas hatin' on me out of spite
He was talkin' that shit, had to roll him like dice
Damn, IceBirds, you got the drip
I ain't even notice that Glock on your hip
Me and the gang pushin' up in the whip
When 12 hit the block, then you know we gon' dip
Chopper gon' spin like a fan, yeah
I need that ten in advance
I'm into countin' up grands
Buss out the wrapper like Chance
[Verse 6: Bando Supreme]
Only talk money, so don't get offended
Killin' the scene, and don't leave a witness
It's a case closed they askin' who did it
Wipe my hands clean and now it's a mystery
I'm flexin', you cap, you know it's a difference
Too much lean, it fill up my kidneys
These niggas purr just like kittens
I got hemi, rev up the engines
Tear up streets, then I dip
I got the gun on my hip
Two-Three shoot like Jordan
Light up your block, then I dip
3 Gram Backwood was written by IceBirds & Bando Supreme & 44Oakboy & BlastShawty.
3 Gram Backwood was produced by BlastShawty.
IceBirds released 3 Gram Backwood on Thu Nov 08 2018.