Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Wanted, artist - Young Dolph. Album song Bosses & Shooters, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 26.05.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Paper Route Empire
Song language: English
Wanted |
I got ‘em looking for me like I’m wanted |
AR strapped, these niggas don’t want it |
I keep the 380, it’s tucked under my garments |
I keep it all the time ‘cause niggas try to harm me |
I got ‘em looking for me like I’m wanted |
AR strapped, these niggas don’t want it |
I keep the 380, it’s tucked under my garments |
I keep it all the time ‘cause niggas try to harm me |
Bino getting money, these haters they getting mad |
Walking in with racks, I’m leaving out with them bags |
I be straight stacking, money, I be stashing |
I ain’t got no deals, you know I’m straight taxing |
Trapping out the loft, I think you niggas soft |
I got fifty Thursday, Friday I got ‘em off |
You step the wrong way, then I just might smack ya |
Bino run the trap and I didn’t even ask ya |
I’m still the same nigga that’s posted on the curb |
Plug prices cheap, man I had a loss for words |
Bino paper chasin', these hoes get Nathan |
They don’t like me but I’m in they conversation |
I got ‘em looking for me like I’m wanted |
AR strapped, these niggas don’t want it |
I keep the 380, it’s tucked under my garments |
I keep it all the time ‘cause niggas try to harm me |
I got ‘em looking for me like I’m wanted |
AR strapped, these niggas don’t want it |
I keep the 380, it’s tucked under my garments |
I keep it all the time ‘cause niggas try to harm me |
Police looking for me with a warrant |
You suckers out here softer than some Charmin |
Your bitch she wanna ride in this foreign |
But I won’t let her ‘cause her head game is boring |
I just ran up a check off touring |
Then I went and blew a bag in Nordstrom’s |
Got a bad yellow bitch, man she gorgeous |
Led me to the plug, so I paid the bitch mortgage |
Nigga start bitching ‘cause they see a nigga blessed |
You can play games if you want and catch a bullet to your chest |
This shit fit in my backwood, this shit the best |
Have a nigga upset when I pull up in that ‘Vette |
Pullin' out the lot |
I got ‘em looking for me like I’m wanted |
AR strapped, these niggas don’t want it |
I keep the 380, it’s tucked under my garments |
I keep it all the time ‘cause niggas try to harm me |
I got ‘em looking for me like I’m wanted |
AR strapped, these niggas don’t want it |
I keep the 380, it’s tucked under my garments |
I keep it all the time ‘cause niggas try to harm me |
All this swag I’m dropping, got these bitches on me |
Got more choppers than a motherfucking army |
Up a couple M’s but I’m still hungry |
Tell them thirsty ass bitches back up off me |
Paper, paper, paper, that’s all we chasing |
Your favorite model told me text her my location |
Every time that pack touch down it’s a celebration |
Crack a seal and pour an eight up of my medication |
Half a pound of OG in my drawers and you can smell it |
Don’t talk too loud, he a buster man, he might tell it |
All my partners good niggas but they convicted felons |
Break me down a backwood and twist up a whole seven |
I got ‘em looking for me like I’m wanted |
AR strapped, these niggas don’t want it |
I keep the 380, it’s tucked under my garments |
I keep it all the time ‘cause niggas try to harm me |
I got ‘em looking for me like I’m wanted |
AR strapped, these niggas don’t want it |
I keep the 380, it’s tucked under my garments |
I keep it all the time ‘cause niggas try to harm me |