Wood Grain

CHORUS:

Doing a hundred while I’m bending corners
I get to smoking it go marijuana
If I like it then I’m bout to own it
That boss life take you where you wanna
Green speaks buddy that’s that loud aroma
Hennessey Ciroc chase it with Corona
Type of life I live will put you in a coma
Mary Jane say she bringing marijuana

COLLIN:

Rollin down that window slow
Bout to blow that indo with my bitch
Gotta get back to the hood quick cuz I love to do hood shit with my friends
I don’t really got a lot of them no way
So at the end of day fuck what a hater say
You trying to block my shot but Imma fade away
And get buckets
Kinda like Mel Gibson and Danny Glover
Strictly for the Caddy lovers
And never the nut hugging punk motherfuckers
Got my soul and they can’t beat that
Till I reach my goal then I can’t relax
Till I reach these young kids grow up in the slums just wonder why
God had to make me black
But it made you strong and it made you wise
Been too long so I can’t quit now
Say I been to wrong so I can’t get right
Been through the dark gotta make shit light
Space ship tight that’s a real good look
Stimulate your mind like a real good book
I’m a real hood nigga with a real big plan
That’s a real big problem
Mmm Mmm Mmm
Mmm Mmm Mmm that’s a four course meal
In a world so fake how they go so real
From the land of the So So Def to the west coast
Got a chest cold, bet I flow so Ill

STRAP:

I aint no referee so I can’t call it
I brought the party please accept my offer
I come once in a lifetime that aint often
Pull up in a coffin and I’m still gone boss it
The way I’m feeling right above awesome
My roof missing I aint stressing chalk it up to losses
How you talking like a major when you minor flossing
Every time my phone rings its paper calling
I’m a two stepping Henny sipping Ciroc pouring 40 ounce drinking country ass nigga
Hustled my whole life
Doing wrong to get right
My big bro taught me give my youngins knowledge every night
They see me rolling dolo but Lil Bruh right by my side
Some be saying Strap is cold
Some be saying Strap is fire
You trying to get in lets ride
And we aint gone waste no time
I don’t do this to shine
God gave your boy the job