The Crypto God - BIG BACKWOODS

I'm trynna chill baby, feel like i'm running up a hill lately
Life been kinda real can you heal she said lay back
Tell me how that feel babyyy
Heyyyyy
Sometimes you just gotta humm
Smiling but no holding back the tears within
Wilding but we only battle fears within
Don't trust what good is and our hope is thin
So used to bull shit from our closest kin
That we aint even never really get to know what love was
Suppressing the depression what my drug does
Big backwoods 80s baby west side chi im that hood
From where the kids can't even play in parks
And you quickly learn to play ya part
Either that or you will end up missing
Hard headed niggas never listen Fuck
Plus its repercussions can't save nobody when the reaper coming
But love you so call me when the drama come
And know we all on when my karma come
Heyyyyy
Where the choir at
Where the choir at
Tenors Sapranos
Where the choir at
Where the choir at
Sing, where the choir at where it at
I kept it real they aint admire that
They cap alot and chill to spy and shit
The deal aint real until the wire sent
I sacrificed it all was a good deal
What you know about the goodwill
Aint really safe until we rest in peace
They lacked in faith so i invest in me
Big drip shit
Vertical integration on my Nip shit
Yea just had to work the plan
Now i'm in the motherland on the sand and she got the perfect tan
Yea this for Berk and Jan
I manifesting dreams they'll never work again
Remember ducking dodging cop cars
Allah u akbar
Heyy
Real shit you gotta feel this
Im trynna chill Baby
Feel like im runnin up a hill lately
Life been kinda real can you heal she said lay back
Tell me how that feel babyyy
Heyy

Written by:
Kiel Mansa

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