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    Xavier Wulf 4h6s18


    Light up a wood then I get in my zone (oof)
    Countin' them racks got that shit on my own (cash)
    Think you want war but this ain't what you want (bitch)
    Seshollowaterboyz been at the throne (alright)
    You see the shows they all outta control (yeah)
    Told the security leave me alone (damn)
    Bust out the speakers cause all of the noise (shit)
    Started the pit and then started to destroy (bitch)
    Start a moshpit when I'm makin' my entrance (alright)
    Fuckin shit up and just stretching my business (yeah)
    Stackin my riches I'm straight from the trenches
    (facts, trenches)
    Runnin' the game like this shit is olympics
    (shit is game, bitch)
    Burn you like bridges, wash you like dishes (yeah)
    Bitch I'm a dog and you just a little kitten
    (alright, just little cat)
    Ice on my neck got me feelin all frigid (cold)
    Quit the bad guy, little bitch, I'm the villain (bitch)
    Makin' a killin a wonderful feelin'
    I'm sellin out shows and trapping out the buidling (yeah)
    Niggas be talkin that money
    and raps but they sleepin' on mats
    and got holes in the ceiling
    (Really?)
    Me and my niggas is realer than most
    We just sit back and smoke we don't really believe them
    Chaos extremist, hot bitch I'm steamin (yeah)
    Hated by preachers but loved by the demons
    Hoe


    Yo, Waterboyz Entertainment
    Bitch, what, bitch, ay
    Open up a pit (pit)
    Push 'em in this shit (what)
    I ain't fearin shit (what?)
    I fight misery (bitch)
    I make history, bitch my power limitless
    Them bitches slippery (what?)
    I might, I might (bitch)
    Medicine estrogen you niggas peasants bitch
    Can't even talk cause ya come-up not sellin' it
    Rellin and Vellin it bitch (?)
    These little rappers ain't nothin' but irrelevant
    No I'm not dwellin it
    bitch I'm in hell in it
    Learn from my lessons this life I'm not feelin it
    Scaling it cropping it bitch
    there no stoppin' it
    Fuck this [?] shit
    I want some proper shit, bitch
    Ay, don't be discreet (what?)
    [?]
    Yo, make it how I want
    cause I'm prodigy (I'm a prodigy)
    And I push it where I want, my [?]

    [Xavier Wulf]
    Ay, hatin' ass niggas, man
    they even as niggas, man
    I'll tell you what, man
    For every nigga you gotta cut off give yourself a dollar
    And make yourself rich, nigga
    Niggas hurt, leave it up to me I'll leave 'em in the dirt
    (?) Catch me in my 46's smokin earth
    Rope burn naked neck ass niggas kickin curbs
    What's the word? Oh you crossed ya boy
    you got a bitches nerve
    Pull off swerve, drift around the corner then I flip the bird
    She got curve, Dominican descent, now I'm onto her
    Tesla, bought it for my mama, but I'm in it tho, look at her
    Most you niggas fake I cut you every year
    Who I fear? Treat you like a baby, you can't come in here
    Oh my dear, now his favorite bitch is singin' in my ear
    Twinkle Twinkle Twinkle, ghost of chandelier, we over here
    Talkin about how you just simply don't compare, you bitch

    (What?)
    Seshollowaterboyz kickin' through the door
    we back in this bitch
    We don't know you
    get some dope for the crew, we ain't in shit
    Still got that blade, I'll let it go
    Said that you'll pay, we know you broke
    Logic can't see you, you blend in too easily
    How can they not know the way when we paved the whole road
    Showed them the ropes, they think they classic
    Skeleton boy, filled the world with my static
    White Noise my life, distorted mind
    don't know the time and I can't give you mine
    Hold up, wait a second now
    That I am recollecting
    Wasn't you the one who showed us
    so much love in the beginning?
    Yeah, yeah, that was you
    Now-now-now just look at you
    Always tryin' to prove you something
    but you nothin', that's just true
    Sorry (don't say sorry) , go cop that 'rari
    Hope you feel better
    Materialistic death wish
    Underground God I'm the fuckin definition bitch
    Brought another motherfucker out
    who really convinced thinkin' that it's him
    Lies, False, something about you off
    Came out the grave, fucked up the game
    I will make sure they the name
    Compositores: Christopher R Travis (Chris Travis) (BMI), David Jr Alvarez (Dave Marino) (BMI), Xavier Andrew Beard (ASCAP)Editores: Dave Marino Publishing (BMI), Songs Of Chris Travis (BMI), Xavier Beard Publishing (ASCAP)istração: Annuity Songs (BMI), Velocity Future Collections (ASCAP)ECAD verificado obra #31266749 em 02/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM

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