BACKROADS* (Ft. GetBandzNDie) lyrics

[Intro: GetBandzNDie]
Crank that Haunted Mound, ya cracker
Hop out, hop out, yeah I'm finna pop out (Pop out)
Hauntaholics, you bast*rds
Yeah I'm finna pop sum (Pop sum)
It's Hauntaholics, you b*tch boy
Hop out, black whip (Black whip)
Five percent, he can't see sh*t (Can't see sh*t)
Moundrich, b*tch
That b*tch suck my di*k (Suck my di*k)
[?]
No you can't see that b*tch (See that b*tch)
Hauntaholics
f*ck a hater, run that sh*t back
[?]
Moundrich, b*tch
Mou-Mou-Mou-Mou-Moundrich
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-hau
3am gang
Moundrich season, hoe

[Chorus: GetBandzNDie & Sematary]
Hop out, hop out, yeah I'm finna pop out (Pop out)
Yeah I'm finna pop sum (Pop sum)
Hop, out black whip (Black whip)
Moundrich, b*tch
Five percent, he can't see sh*t (Can't see sh*t)
That b*tch suck my di*k (Suck my di*k)
No you can't see that b*tch (See that b*tch)
Smokin' on a Backwood, but I'm in a backroad
Yo b*tch, she a hoe, yo b*tch on [?] (On [?])
All the time, yeah, you can't f*ck wit mine (Can't f*ck wit mine)
Ha-Ha-Ha-Hauntaholics
Can't talk, light 'em up
Can't talk, guns up
Can't talk, high as f*ck (High as f*ck)
Go, go
Hidin' till the sun is up (Sun is up)
Yeah, yeah
I'm sippin' till the sun is up (Sun is up)
Grave Man
No, I don't give no f*ck
Go
[Verse 1: Sematary & GetBandzNDie]
Gettin' top, in that drop top, with the top dropped
Kill a opp, just like Tadoe, I'm a psycho
f*ck a cop, make my sawed-off blow his head off (Pew)
That goofy can get curb stomped
Spongеbob, with them bands up, blastin' [?]
Go, go
F-finna rain down in that five litre еngine
Re-red [?], drop top, I'm finna narc 'em up
[?], every high, every f*ckin' day
I'm wit Grave Man, we high like it's friday
Hit my money dance, p*ss on his dead ass grave
I'ma pop clutch, pop dope, pop you
Green drink in my stomach, but my pills blue
Back road boys, we come out when we see the moon
One ten on the dash, that's just how we move
One tap to his cap, that's just how we do
Get bands and die, I'm finna die you
Pop-pop-poppin' dope, so I stay up, till the mornin'
G-lock up, and it's loaded, so you don't want it
Mounted up, this ain't [?], [?]
I be turnt, I be gettin' [?], for no reason
Fre-Fre-Fre-Fre-Freddy Krueger, I'ma chop you up, in your dreams b*tch
Most my heroes dead, and I'm sad as sh*t
Rock my affliction like Jesse Pinkman
I'm smokin' cancer, poppin' hillbilly heroin
Rockin' all black, I'm a dope boy, I'm cultish
Rock-rock my [?], and my Breitling when I'm sleepin'
I-I-I'm not sick, b*tch the world is
Rock a scream mask, rob the Walmart then I'm dippin' (Skrrt, skrrt)
Ridin' down the backroads goin'
Skrrt skrrt, wit my team b*tch, leave no witness
Middle school, where I buried him, just like Gucci b*tch
Ride the backroads, In a murdered out Crown Vic' (Skrrt, skrrt)
I'ma pop Trump b*tch
Backroads, and some dirt roads, behind the McDonald's
I'ma take your soul, step to a parking lot scarecrow
Get bands and die, that's my motto
[Chorus: GetBandzNDie & Sematary]
Hop out, hop out, yeah I'm finna pop out (Pop out)
Yeah I'm finna pop sum (Skrrt)
Skrrt, skrrt
Hop, out (Skrrt) black whip (Black whip)
Five percent, he can't see sh*t (Can't see sh*t)
That b*tch suck my di*k (Suck my di*k)
And you can't see that b*tch (See that b*tch, nah)
Smokin' on a Backwood, f*ck it I'm in a back road (Skrrt)
Yo b*tch, she a hoe, yo b*tch on [?] (on [?])
All the time, yeah, you can't f*ck wit mine (You can't f*ck wit mine)
Can't talk, light 'em up
Can't talk, guns up
Can't talk, high as f*ck (High as f*ck)
Hi-hi-hi-hi-hi-hi-hi-hi-Hidin' till the sun is up (Sun is up)
I'm sippin' till the sun is up (Sun is up)
No, I don't give no f*ck (Give no f*ck)
Go, go

[Outro: Sematary]
Fight4it, GetBandzNDie, Grave Man (Yuh)
You know how I'm rockin'
I got cut off stockins'
Breitling for the timin' (Skrrt)