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Wolfy
4
Hip-Hop/Rap
Skladba Wolfy vyšla 11. března 2020 East Chain Recordings LLC na albu Almost There
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Datum vydání11. března 2020
ŠtítekEast Chain Recordings LLC
JazykEnglish
Melodičnost
Akustičnost
Valence
Tanečnost
Energie
BPM74

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Texty

Came from the other side of the tracks
I’m from the bottom of the map
Zone 6 **** so dope
Feds got the phone wiretapped
My girl is a meal
She keep her lip seasled
East Chain is the frat
My lemon pepper is flat
My crib was a trap
My whip had a flat
My business is black
My vision in tact
I’m tripping, in fact
They running they mouth
I’m running a lap
The hat over eyes
Your vision is cap
I’m dropping dick on the world
And I do not see myself lifting my sack
South Dekalb got the baps
I love to tell em’ to make that shit bounce
Flacko really got a ounce
Last night my menu
Had shit i really can’t pronounce
“You ain’t got no fucking mikey ****”
How you not up on em’
And Yo’ beat ain’t a beat till’ he hop up on em
And they thinking you pop
Till’ you pop up on em’
Got the drop up on em’
Man that's why i
Sit on a cloud
Breaking it down
Rolling the dope
No taking my crown
You fake and it shows
My name in the crowds
You sending it up
We taking it down
Bitch I handle my bidness
I handle my bidness
I handle my bidness
I handle my bidness
I handle my bidness
I handle my bidness
I handle my bidness
Bitch I handle my bidness
Bitch call me Big Papa
I done struggled
I’ma product
Seen silk up at Onyx
Made them ones Disappear
Like tada
I just, treat the pussy like, peach cobbler
Homie keep a light saber
Big Luke i’m yo’ father
mmm
I was up at city view jus waxing the dishes
In the pit - talking to god
Prayin’ he grant all my wishes
Now these blessings fall like leaves
And i’m not raking dem bitches
And my dick getting massaged
Cause my patience consistent
She throwing that ass
Soft Service
She gave it to me because I deserve it
Where was you at when my car needed service
All of a sudden my messages urgent
**** like me I swear you was allergic
Bitches to me is a time interference
No family cooking, Just take out from Churchs
Ashy to Classy a **** converting
Sit on a cloud
Breaking it down
Rolling the dope
No taking my crown
You fake and it shows
My name in the crowds
You sending it up
We taking it down
Bitch I handle my bidness
I handle my bidness
I handle my bidness
I handle my bidness
I handle my bidness
I handle my bidness
I handle my bidness
Bitch I handle my bidness
Written by: Quintin Talbert
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