Woodland Style (feat. Tombz the Nish)

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HOOOLEEH FOK, they waiting on me
All of this culture, like, damn, it's weighing on me
With the lips, wave for me
Offer some Semaa, prayer for me
HOOOLEEH FOK, they waiting on me
All of this culture, like, damn, it's weighing on me
With the lips, wave for me
Offer some Semaa, prayer for me
Flat booties, and blankets draping the door frames
Aunties kitchen, crock pot, mixing the no name
Crank the heat, warm the house with the low flame
I got a little stick, here stoking old flames
Open ended, cut it off, no more split ends
I ain't even gotta ask, I just slid in
Deems was open, wide as an ocean
I'm Bob Ross, the way I be stroking
I might call up the bank, give me a loan, hey
Yeah, use an Indian, no way
Indigenous creature who gets like no income
Call me Semaa, cause it's paper that I'm rolling in
Off the books, eight women that's an octopus
Line still lands, living like I'm off the hook
BRING, BRING, come bring ass to bless the food
CORN, BEANS, and SQUASH, quit sexualizing vegetables
HOOOLEEH FOK, they waiting on me
All of this culture, like, damn, it's weighing on me
With the lips, wave for me
Offer some Semaa, prayer for me
Ooh, she got the woodland tattoos
I'm supposed to be in bed, not awake past two
We slept in on Saturday past noon
We rushing to the Powwow, I get the fourth lead soon
Praise Creator, my lead land Crispy
Powwow opened it's arms, and said WOOO, did ya miss me
OOOH, I'm war whoopin' til my throat hurts
Tryna get thin, I'm eatin' chicken, no shirts
Sacred skin, it's all up in the feast bucket
KFC even the Creator gotta love it
Almost Skipped The Dish on a spirit plate
Call an Uber, I can't believe the spirit's late
HOOOLEEH FOK, they waiting on me
All of this culture, like, damn, it's weighing on me
With the lips, wave for me
Offer some Semaa, prayer for me
HOOOLEEH FOK, they waiting on me
All of this culture, like, damn, it's weighing on me
With the lips, wave for me
Offer some Semaa, prayer for me
We talkin' bout this new grade, we talkin' bout this new age
Designer Nish, this girl be talkin' like she knew me
Talkin' bout from when, nah, this is the new me
Long hair and Semaa, pray for me
I don't care, I don't care, I do my own thing
Grew up trappin', nah, not the fur game
Didn't wanna bet on me, I was a sure thing
Didn't roll up when I was livin' off that no name
Oh man, no grams, but I'm servin' like a dope man
Snowman, the eagle watch me like an old man
Post grams, it's more than just a shirt, man
Higher than them trees, I'm comin' from this dirt, than
HOOOLEEH FOK, they waiting on me
All of this culture, like, damn, it's weighing on me
With the lips, wave for me
Offer some Semaa, prayer for me
HOOOLEEH FOK, they waiting on me
All of this culture, like, damn, it's weighing on me
With the lips, wave for me
Offer some Semaa, prayer for me

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