Wolves (feat. BSF Dillinger)
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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Written by: Jakeb Herriman, Takeem Moore
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