This is a song about "Istagram trey woods"

Drain a trey walk off the court, mark cuban better pay me

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

This ain't no haunting in the woods, were is slender

But even if it rain, we get rained on together

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

But still i hear rustles in the woods and i think it's the police emerging,

The woods are dark and its a cold, cold night,

I hope she's goin' home with me tonight

Nity? all i have now is to live in the woods and cook squirrel's carcasses,

Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this

It feels like we only rolling back wards (woods)

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

In the woods outside on the dirt

Momma in the bathroom poppa at work