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[Verse 1: Ivy Sole] We went from passing a communion plate To packing purple passion fruit Ashing on the interstate Satin smooth how we whip the coupe Rolling heavy like the troupes Metal chutes your ladders limping Pimping in my bloodline Hellbound hearts in this rotation Ain’t no stoop, issa porch round here Ain’t no … Continue reading Ivy Sole – Backwoods Lyrics (feat. Anyee Wright)