Текст песни
I wolfstein created by a women break me down to pieces and let me down like repunzel tell me that you love me but show me that you dont want me
Its devilish the things ive seen over the money
Show your girl the world but let her know
I don't need her what happens under moonlights can be our little secret
I take risk and give you the best like anita Why the fuck you aint neva got no Eric in your speakers a million aint enough I need a trillion
IRA for my unborn children can tell by the prick in my finger that im a wise guy
I can see you aint shit without your wifi
I wolfstein I wolfstein I wolfstein 2 Newports the size of my niece
And if i light that its a sigh of relief and if im playing games then im playing for keeps My 85 Monte Carlo only thing good to me please i dont want you talking to me if it aint about a dollar i aint talking for free I said what i said
Don't be talking for me I be on ice like sub zero wont take much to freeze uh
I wolfstein I wolfstein I wolfstein I wolfstein
Last year i netted 90k and i ain't sell a record
Inshallah I'm seeing brighter days We are not the same and it's killing you
Black power but if you reaching then I'm ending you Getting straight to it like I'm preem Board flip Reebok Pharrell ice creams please This shit is regular I'm somewhere in between the devil wears Prada then why you fucking with me
In between the love and the hate My brother had a baby and her face is like my face My ego gonna make me get the Enzo not the "Raith" cuz I'm driving by my lonely cant nobody get it for me but when she gets older she can have that
My old shit im moving past that but of you catch my girl legs open better smash that but dont be surprised if she ask where the cash at little nigga whats your cash app Just set the table ill shuck the oyster prepare the pasta Black John cena You can't see me youll need binoculars I'm ice cold Forever chill it's really real I need the house thats secluded hidden in the hills Picture me rolling in a Enzo with the chrommy wheels Room full of people And lonely still This must be how Macaulay feel
It's rated R picture we never do PG
Kill what we eat crutiu like Keith Lee
Wolfstein nigga my energy chief keef. I kill wolf and wrap them in sheep sheets
No issues nights it's deep sleep. In this rabbit hole it might get to steep
But I—
Reap what you sow
If you a creep then least I'm in the know
The familiar devil still a devil still
Blonde diamond flood the bezel stop
God fearing i got a better deal
These jokers they was never real
This type of triumph they would never feel
Killer with with the flow hanging loose
Could take ya whole spot but that's low hanging fruit
Pockets still bigger than Bruce Bruce
Plates on plates beaucoop