Backwoodz808 — Gobble Glitch (Blackgrass Glitch Mix)

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Gobble Glitch (Blackgrass Glitch Mix) Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Gobble, gobble, gobble, glitch in the timber, hear it bounce
Steel cry slide while the bass breakdown south
Longbeard lock, red head pop, no doubt
Backwoodz808 got the whole woods glitched out

[Verse 2]
Pre-pre-dawn
Pre-dawn fog, boots crunch, frost on the trail
Thermos full, black cold breath in the gale
Owl hoot, echo shot, gobble crack the sky
Roosted up high, yeah, I marked where he lie
Vest full, calls, diaphragm tucked in tight
Box call chatter make the whole ridge bitе
Leaf scratch rhythm like a hi-hat tick
Steel guitar weep while thе bass go sick
He hit the limb (Boom), double gobble reply
Heart start thumpin' like an 808 spike
Ease to the setup, jake decoy, quarter turn
Game time now, let the whole woods burn
C-c-c-cut yelp, bring him down, bring him down
808 stomp make the whole earth pound
Spurs click loud when he strut that ground
Backwoodz hunt, yeah, we run this town

[Verse 3]
Fly-down cackle, wings beat heavy in the air
Paintbrush draggin' sunlight, hit the flare
Strut mode locked, fan spread wide like a crown
Every step closer, yeah, he breakin' it down
Harmonica warped, glitchin' through the trees
Like ghosts in the brush, ridin' low in the breeze
Cluck soft twice, then I kill all sound
Let curiosity pull that king to the ground
Neck stretch tall, he searchin' for the hen
But he walkin' straight into a dead-end pen
Finger don't shake, I'm ice in the zone
Backwoodz bloodline, this how we grown
Steel cry, wind blow, sunrise, bleed gold
Hear that gobble echo, stories untold
From the roost to the dirt where the legends get crowned
Backwoodz life, yeah, it's deep in the sound

[Verse 4]
R-r-r-r-run-and-gun savage, I don't sit too long
If he hang up once, I'm ghost, then I'm gone
Loop around, ridge use terrain like a cheat
Pop up ten yards, then we face to beak
Drum roll thunder in his chest
When we spit that low-end rumble like a bass drop hit
Eyes locked dead, I don't even blink
This that apex moment edge of the brink
Call him in close with a soft tree yelp
Whole woods silent like it holdin' its breath
He step in range, time slow to a crawl
One clean move, now he fold where he fall
Gli-gli-gli-gli-glitch in the woods, hear the gobble distort
Echo bounce wild like a broken report
Feathers hit dirt when the bassline snap
Backwoodz808, ain't no comin' back

[Verse 5]
Vest drag, heavy, beard long like rope
Spurs curve wicked, yeah, that boy had hope
Respect to the game, I don't play it cheap
But the woods get real when the harvest deep
Mud on the knees, bloodline on the hands
Sun break bright over hardwood land
Steel guitar cry like a funeral hymn
For the kings of spring, when the lights go dim
Lo-lo-lo-lo-load up slow, let the moment sit
This more than a kill, it's the life I live
From the call, to the dirt, to the truck bed slam
Backwoodz808, yeah, you know who I am
Gobble drop bass, knock, whole woods shake
Sunrise hunt, yeah, we wide awake
From the roost to the ground, yeah, we seal that fate
Backwoodz808, yeah, we dominate

[Outro]
Backwoodz808, y-yeah, we dominate