[Chorus: Freddie Gibbs]
Uh, ten packs of Backwoods, bitch, that's how my day go
Uh, still got that loud pack, bitch, I'm on my JO
Uh, and my hoes don't roll no Swisher Sweets 'cause they know
Uh, ten packs of Backwoods, bitch, that's how my day go
Uh, ten packs of Backwoods, bitch, that's how my day go
Uh, still got that loud pack, bitch, I'm on my JO
Uh, and my hoes don't roll no Swisher Sweets 'cause they know
Uh, ten packs of Backwoods, bitch, that's how my day go
[Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs]
Yeah, uh, yeah, ten packs of the Backwoods filled with the kush, I'm so blown
Uh, but you know the kid still handle biz, I don't leave 'til the dope sold
Yeah, fuckin' with a made nigga, paid nigga gettin' change in the dope spot
Uh, Cadillac two shit, new shit, no grips on my door lock
Bitch, I stay funeral fresh, Fendi and Gucci to death
Kept all my bottom bitches, I ain't have shit to do with the rest
My bitches down to take trips, my bitches down to hit licks
My bitches roll the 'Wood up, throw up the hood up, sip lean, and get lit
And when I die, bury me right by bitch, Mary Jane
She been by my side ever since '95, we done been through everything
Wake up, first thing on my list, gotta taste that bitch, yeah, that's how my day go
Then a nigga hit the road in the Range, whole twenty in the thing, yeah, I'm on my JO
[Chorus: Freddie Gibbs]
Uh, ten packs of Backwoods, bitch, that's how my day go
Uh, still got that loud pack, bitch, I'm on my JO
Uh, and my hoes don't roll no Swisher Sweets 'cause they know
Uh, ten packs of Backwoods, bitch, that's how my day go
Uh, ten packs of Backwoods, bitch, that's how my day go
Uh, still got that loud pack, bitch, I'm on my JO
Uh, and my hoes don't roll no Swisher Sweets 'cause they know
Uh, ten packs of Backwoods, bitch, that's how my day go
Uh, ten packs of Backwoods, bitch, that's how my day go
Uh, still got that loud pack, bitch, I'm on my JO
Uh, and my hoes don't roll no Swisher Sweets 'cause they know
Uh, ten packs of Backwoods, bitch, that's how my day go
Uh, ten packs of Backwoods, bitch, that's how my day go
Uh, still got that loud pack, bitch, I'm on my JO
Uh, and my hoes don't roll no Swisher Sweets 'cause they know
Uh, ten packs of Backwoods, bitch, that's how my day go
[Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs]
Yeah, uh, yeah, ten packs of the Backwoods filled with the kush, I'm so blown
Uh, but you know the kid still handle biz, I don't leave 'til the dope sold
Yeah, fuckin' with a made nigga, paid nigga gettin' change in the dope spot
Uh, Cadillac two shit, new shit, no grips on my door lock
Bitch, I stay funeral fresh, Fendi and Gucci to death
Kept all my bottom bitches, I ain't have shit to do with the rest
My bitches down to take trips, my bitches down to hit licks
My bitches roll the 'Wood up, throw up the hood up, sip lean, and get lit
And when I die, bury me right by bitch, Mary Jane
She been by my side ever since '95, we done been through everything
Wake up, first thing on my list, gotta taste that bitch, yeah, that's how my day go
Then a nigga hit the road in the Range, whole twenty in the thing, yeah, I'm on my JO
[Chorus: Freddie Gibbs]
Uh, ten packs of Backwoods, bitch, that's how my day go
Uh, still got that loud pack, bitch, I'm on my JO
Uh, and my hoes don't roll no Swisher Sweets 'cause they know
Uh, ten packs of Backwoods, bitch, that's how my day go
Uh, ten packs of Backwoods, bitch, that's how my day go
Uh, still got that loud pack, bitch, I'm on my JO
Uh, and my hoes don't roll no Swisher Sweets 'cause they know
Uh, ten packs of Backwoods, bitch, that's how my day go
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