Wolves (feat. BSF Dillinger)

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Choppa Diablo

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Let yo seat back put a wood in the air
niggas fake they aint wolves its some wool in the air
I wish i could bring it back to when it was good you was here
If i could then i would but i cant it aint fare
Let yo seat back put a wood in the air
niggas fake they aint wolves its some wool in the air
I wish i could bring it back to when it was good you was here
If i could then i would but i cant it aint fare
I woke up with this pain but i tuck it like a firearm
Whenever I feel down i smoke zas and write fire ass songs
If you aint got a check for me nigga then why you write that song
That verse ass your chorus ass why you cry that long
You aint in no trash bag thats a store bag
I aint walkin in no store im a door dash
You dont smoke what i smoke with your poor ass
If you really gettin money around this bitch come show that
You hate me the feelings habitual
You ever disrespect me then its gone get critical physical
That aint sprite up in my cup bitch
That aint sprite up in my cup bitch thats minerals
Niggas lyin need to quit the cappin they ain't gang for real
You aint never slid and hit shit and had to change the wheels
Where your gun at You aint strapped you dont bang the steel
Why the f*ck you outside You dont play the field
All this death around me got me traumatized
Ever since my brother died ive been thinkin homicide yeah
Ill come and turn your party into columbine
When i say im outta sight pussy i blew out his mind yeah
Outta sight outta mind f*ck you talkin bout
Bout to take his pipe take his iron told him walk it out
It aint bout the benjamins it aint shit to talk about
Walk what I talk leave you chalked we cant talk it out
Bitch ill never leave my rifle NLMR boy i put that on the bible
WWM we with the most take out our rivals
Shit you talkin bout a title bitch lets talk about survival
Cause I'm in the field this shit get deep this shit get real in the field
Cant have no feelings streets dont care bout how you feel
Broke a heart aint never in the streets it never let you heal
Cause its body after body and its L after L
And that shit only a loss if you let it
I take an L to a W and turn that shit a lesson
And I keep A Smith like Im Steffan
I meant steven but im steffan when im shootin with this weston
Take a gay bitch make her stretch it make her eat dick
Turn her out she straight now yeah i told her make it messy
And i know they hate just how we be steppin
I got brenner with me he be keepin legal weapons
And its f*ck the kkk bitch this mac 11
Smoke a goofy out his white robes
He gon go to heaven okay this your last day bitch
Walk all the reverend he can't save you
boy
You bout to go to hell in 20 seconds
Like one two what I say boom boom
Three four yeah, that goofy no more
Five six with his big ass blick
Seven eight f*ck the KKK
Nine ten lights out we win
Eleven twelve send yo ass to hell
Thirteen fourteen jumped off the porch
Fifteen sixteen jumped off the court
Seventeen eighteen his body in a morgue
Nineteen twenty he on the floor
Seventeen eighteen his body in a morgue
Nineteen twenty boom boom he on the floor
This that black sheep
This that WWM shit you heard me
Big NMLR never leave my rifle

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