Lyrics

[Verse]
Roots in the dirt, yet my flow's sky-high,
Banjo strings pluck, watch the words pass by,
Deep bass thunders, like a storm in July,
Soulful echoes, rivers of notes never dry.

[Chorus]
Backwood bangers, blending tracks on the loop,
Banjo beats trap, in the fields where we regroup,
Life's a jamboree, yet we don't recoup,
Hip hop soul, in the night, we shoot the hoop.

[Verse 2]
Echoes in the mountains, flows in the dark,
Ghostly trails, leave a white-hot spark,
Trap beats pounding, heartbeats embark,
Life on these strings, tales leave a mark.

[Bridge]
Rivers run deep, like our stories untold,
Mountain top wisdom, young yet so old,
Banjo plays the chorus, trap keeps the hold,
Soulful vibrations, richest of gold.

[Verse 3]
Front porch cyphers, under the moon's grand light,
Outlaw vibes, in the thick of the night,
Boots on gravel, souls igniting the fight,
Strings and beats marry, future looks bright.

[Chorus]
Backwood bangers, blending tracks on the loop,
Banjo beats trap, in the fields where we regroup,
Life's a jamboree, yet we don't recoup,
Hip hop soul, in the night, we shoot the hoop.