| I was raised up where them wolves at, slung dope where them killas hung
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| My auntie’s house was a dope house and I slung dope in my longjohns
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| My grandma seen me bust a plate, put 30 stacks on 4 squares
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| C Dub doin' 15, got out, doin' another 25
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| Got the lean molly look in my eyes, got blood and sweat in my eyes
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| 5D, my phone i, makin' lots of money on my own time
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| Hard times inspired me, concrete, that lion turf
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| 45, my iron work, I’m a real nigga, that’s after birth
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| Astronaut, and that’s after Earth, Scientology, Tom and Kate
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| And I know I can whip a cake, and I seen niggas infiltrate
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| This fly shit they try to confiscate, as I sit back and I meditate
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| I’m top dog and I’m emperor, all dogs gon' go to heaven
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| Ridin' round with my mac-11, all these bitches swallowin'
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| Take a crew to the other side, bad bitch, she bisexual
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| A bad bitch with a bad bitch, gone off these Franklins
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| Gone off these Franklins, yeah gone off these Franklins
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| I was raised up where them wolves at
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| I was raised up where them wolves at
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| I was raised up where them wolves at
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| I’m gone off these Franklins, gone off these Franklins
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| I was raised up where them wolves at
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| I was raised up where them wolves at
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| I was raised up where them wolves at
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| She gone off these Franklins, gone off these Franklins
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| Aye where the hook at, my nigga?
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| I used to cook up them cookies and I ain’t look back my nigga
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| It’s a crook in me, nigga
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| Lord I’m prayin' for my demons, MDA in my semen
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| I was talkin' to God the other day, swear I was leanin'
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| God forgive me, forgive me, Oh no I didn’t do it
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| But just go right in the booth, and spit my heart and my anger
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| My closest friends givin' up, man they feelin' like strangers
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| I got my whole crib plush, with guns like a ranger
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| You gotta take me on a high speed chase before you catch me
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| You either live, you either die, that’s the only way you’ll get me
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| Aww man, aww man, I should have stayed at Columbia High
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| It was times that I thought «What I’m thinkin', like why
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| I am who I am?» |
| and shit I can’t cry
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| I was built for this lifestyle, damn, honestly
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| From the gutter travelin' to another country
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| All kings need to be crowned, that’s my pedigree
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| I was raised up where them wolves at
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| I was raised up where them wolves at
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| I was raised up where them wolves at
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| I’m gone off these Franklins, gone off these Franklins
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| I was raised up where them wolves at
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| I was raised up where them wolves at
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| I was raised up where them wolves at
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| She gone off these Franklins, gone off these Franklins |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Wolf , by - Mike WiLL Made It. Song from the album Been Trill, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп