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Wolfpack
1,148
Hip-Hop/Rap
Wolfpack was released on May 5, 2025 by BASHFORTHEWORLDLLC as a part of the album Migo In America
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Release DateMay 5, 2025
LabelBASHFORTHEWORLDLLC
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM130

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
BashfortheWorld
BashfortheWorld
Vocals
SSG Splurge
SSG Splurge
Vocals
Real Slummy
Real Slummy
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aaron Harbor Jr.
Aaron Harbor Jr.
Songwriter
Thomas Harris
Thomas Harris
Songwriter
Sebastian Martell
Sebastian Martell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Real Slummy
Real Slummy
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Goop, yeah
Yeah
[Chorus]
I was gon' Gucci the bitch, but I woke up this morning, she ordering Rick
I'm on the border with Briggs, you know how I order a hit, know he caught in the mix
Said it's a kilo, we takin' this risk
I pour a fifth and I plead the fifth
I buy a bitch, make her bring a bitch
I bought a Glock so the jeans don't fit
All the guns came with a cooler assistant
I'm buying shit with the laser equipped
She see the chain, so your ho got dealt
**** still wearing fake jewelry, I quit
[Verse 1]
Glock with the beam and it came with the switch
Model bitch fucking, ain't claiming it, bitch
Walking my spot, see some 'caine in this bitch
Running my block like I'm Kane in this shit
Clean 36, make it 43
Draco gon' hit him, need stitches, embroidery
Aye, unc wrestling bread like he Rowdy Piper
AR-15 with the scope of a sniper rifle
Aye, I got them babies without a diaper
Beating that pot like a Tyson fight
On a Glen, I'm Drew Carey the price is right
I get that shit on a ferry or private flight
[Verse 2]
Aye, migo, throw my wrist out the ride
Throw it up by the set, we about it
I hop out with the heat on the side
Too many hoes, I can even decide
Aye, you play gangsta, they cut off your breathing
**** hating, I know what's the reason
Aye, migo, I be fronting my demons
We masked up, it don't matter the season
Real trap ****, Medusa, my collar
Everything that I do for a dollar
Watch me scrape the pot, turn the dope into product
We put the work in the back of Impalas
I'm a gangster, bitch, talk to me proper
Load the chop', let it sing like the opera
He try to backdoor, and got sent to the doctor
We bought the work, then show me how you lock up
[Chorus]
I was gon' Gucci the bitch, but I woke up this morning, she ordering Rick
I'm on the border with Briggs, you know how I order a hit, know he caught in the mix
Said it's a kilo, we takin' this risk
I pour a fifth and I plead the fifth
I buy a bitch, make her bring a bitch
I bought a Glock so the jeans don't fit
All the guns came with a cooler assistant
I'm buying shit with the laser equipped
She see the chain, so your ho got dealt
**** still wearing fake jewelry, I quit
Written by: Aaron Harbor Jr., Sebastián Martínez, Thomas Harris
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