Foreword Backwoods

[Intro] Yeah I don't see not nothing wrong (X5) No more, yeah [Hook] No more forewords, backwoods only I move up and you move over You move in, I pack yo shit and tell you hit the road And then we hit the roll Inhaling all this smoke You know you like to smoke We do it early morn' And then we get it on You know you like to moan You know you like my songs You know you like to moan You know you like to moan [Bridge](X2) I try it like this, cause I like like this The nights like this, cause we fight like this It all was good back in New York City Then we moved down south And the nightlife shifts You know you got your girls You know they got they guys You know they got they ways You know you got your side You know you got your days You know you know I’m right You know you know I’m crazy [Hook] [Outro] Mona Lisa, she's a keeper Her daddy's a preacher But she moans like my teacher She moans like my teacher You know you like to moan You know you like to moan You know you like to roll You know you like to smoke You know you like that dro You know you like that loud You know you like that mid You know you like that low You know you're liking me