Yea
When I ain't have money nigga I was drug dealing
2 door coupe ain't go no ceiling
Niggas already know ima blow out my city
Pour out my heart so I know you goin feel it
Exposing all the fake nigga ima reveal it
All these bad hoes wanna swallow my children
Ice my wrist now I shine like Christmas
Ain't tryin go to hell for the way I'm sinning
Told em im next up niggas ain't listen
Chasing these hunnids you chasing these women
It's too much money I gotta go get it
Drop them draws you know I'll kill it
Stackin blue benjis I'm tryin make a killing
Handling mine take care of my business
Hurt my heart I'll never admit it
Hit em long range, shoot with precision
Pull up by yourself, bringing niggas forbidden
Ballin big league A1 division
I ain't never running, these niggas stay hidden
Only like bad hoes, video vixens
Car push to start, no key in the ignition
Making all the gas disappear like magician
I'll turn demon, don't ask religion
Cartier frames got HD vision
Move lil nigga I'm on a mission
All my old hoes ask if I miss it
Give me all that pussy I ain't tryin kiss it
Bad hoes tryin pull down my britches
These other rappers talk it but Nîgga I live it
Ima smash the gas, dash say 150
Hunnids in my pockets, blow 20s and fifties
Clean ass Nîgga my money be filthy
When I ain't have money nigga I was drug dealing
2 door coupe ain't go no ceiling
Niggas already know ima blow out my city
Pour out my heart so I know you goin feel it
Exposing all the fake nigga ima reveal it
All these bad hoes wanna swallow my children
Ice my wrist now I shine like Christmas
Ain't tryin go to hell for the way I'm sinning
Told em im next up niggas ain't listen
Chasing these hunnids you chasing these women
It's too much money I gotta go get it
Drop them draws you know I'll kill it
Stackin blue benjis I'm tryin make a killing
Handling mine take care of my business
Hurt my heart I'll never admit it
Hit em long range, shoot with precision
Droppin all these hits a nigga only getting bigger
Removing all the fake they ain't see the bigger picture
Found my focus now my vision got clearer
These tennis chain diamonds my neck make you shiver
VVS diamonds real cold like a blizzard
I ain't wanna wife, got the lil bitch bitter
You ain't talking money I don't even consider
Nigga I'm unzip these designers, ima fill her
Choppa came with a red beam, call it Clifford
These niggas fake tough tryin act killer
These niggas broke bank account zero figures
Stacking all the money like I got a money printer
And I'm only goin up and I'm taking my niggas
Lil baby said my heart real cold like the winter
Ima cop a wraith, get the seats vanilla
Niggas be hoes always talking on the pillow
When I ain't have money nigga I was drug dealing
2 door coupe ain't go no ceiling
Niggas already know ima blow out my city
Pour out my heart so I know you goin feel it
Exposing all the fake nigga ima reveal it
All these bad hoes wanna swallow my children
Ice my wrist now I shine like Christmas
Ain't tryin go to hell for the way I'm sinning
Told em im next up niggas ain't listen
Chasing these hunnids you chasing these women
It's too much money I gotta go get it
Drop them draws you know I'll kill it
Stackin blue benjis I'm tryin make a killing
Handling mine take care of my business
Hurt my heart I'll never admit it
Hit em long range, shoot with precision
Jefe Franscesco - Lone Wolf Lyrics
Jefe Franscesco - Lone Wolf Lyrics
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Yea
When I ain't have money nigga I was drug dealing
2 door coupe ain't go no ceiling
Niggas already know ima blow out my city
Pour out my heart so I know you goin feel it
Exposing all the fake nigga ima reveal it
All these bad hoes wanna swallow my children
Ice my wrist now I shine like Christmas
Ain't tryin go to hell for the way I'm sinning
Told em im next up niggas ain't listen
Chasing these hunnids you chasing these women
It's too much money I gotta go get it
Drop them draws you know I'll kill it
Stackin blue benjis I'm tryin make a killing
Handling mine take care of my business
Hurt my heart I'll never admit it
Hit em long range, shoot with precision
Pull up by yourself, bringing niggas forbidden
Ballin big league A1 division
I ain't never running, these niggas stay hidden
Only like bad hoes, video vixens
Car push to start, no key in the ignition
Making all the gas disappear like magician
I'll turn demon, don't ask religion
Cartier frames got HD vision
Move lil nigga I'm on a mission
All my old hoes ask if I miss it
Give me all that pussy I ain't tryin kiss it
Bad hoes tryin pull down my britches
These other rappers talk it but Nîgga I live it
Ima smash the gas, dash say 150
Hunnids in my pockets, blow 20s and fifties
Clean ass Nîgga my money be filthy
When I ain't have money nigga I was drug dealing
2 door coupe ain't go no ceiling
Niggas already know ima blow out my city
Pour out my heart so I know you goin feel it
Exposing all the fake nigga ima reveal it
All these bad hoes wanna swallow my children
Ice my wrist now I shine like Christmas
Ain't tryin go to hell for the way I'm sinning
Told em im next up niggas ain't listen
Chasing these hunnids you chasing these women
It's too much money I gotta go get it
Drop them draws you know I'll kill it
Stackin blue benjis I'm tryin make a killing
Handling mine take care of my business
Hurt my heart I'll never admit it
Hit em long range, shoot with precision
Droppin all these hits a nigga only getting bigger
Removing all the fake they ain't see the bigger picture
Found my focus now my vision got clearer
These tennis chain diamonds my neck make you shiver
VVS diamonds real cold like a blizzard
I ain't wanna wife, got the lil bitch bitter
You ain't talking money I don't even consider
Nigga I'm unzip these designers, ima fill her
Choppa came with a red beam, call it Clifford
These niggas fake tough tryin act killer
These niggas broke bank account zero figures
Stacking all the money like I got a money printer
And I'm only goin up and I'm taking my niggas
Lil baby said my heart real cold like the winter
Ima cop a wraith, get the seats vanilla
Niggas be hoes always talking on the pillow
When I ain't have money nigga I was drug dealing
2 door coupe ain't go no ceiling
Niggas already know ima blow out my city
Pour out my heart so I know you goin feel it
Exposing all the fake nigga ima reveal it
All these bad hoes wanna swallow my children
Ice my wrist now I shine like Christmas
Ain't tryin go to hell for the way I'm sinning
Told em im next up niggas ain't listen
Chasing these hunnids you chasing these women
It's too much money I gotta go get it
Drop them draws you know I'll kill it
Stackin blue benjis I'm tryin make a killing
Handling mine take care of my business
Hurt my heart I'll never admit it
Hit em long range, shoot with precision
When I ain't have money nigga I was drug dealing
2 door coupe ain't go no ceiling
Niggas already know ima blow out my city
Pour out my heart so I know you goin feel it
Exposing all the fake nigga ima reveal it
All these bad hoes wanna swallow my children
Ice my wrist now I shine like Christmas
Ain't tryin go to hell for the way I'm sinning
Told em im next up niggas ain't listen
Chasing these hunnids you chasing these women
It's too much money I gotta go get it
Drop them draws you know I'll kill it
Stackin blue benjis I'm tryin make a killing
Handling mine take care of my business
Hurt my heart I'll never admit it
Hit em long range, shoot with precision
Pull up by yourself, bringing niggas forbidden
Ballin big league A1 division
I ain't never running, these niggas stay hidden
Only like bad hoes, video vixens
Car push to start, no key in the ignition
Making all the gas disappear like magician
I'll turn demon, don't ask religion
Cartier frames got HD vision
Move lil nigga I'm on a mission
All my old hoes ask if I miss it
Give me all that pussy I ain't tryin kiss it
Bad hoes tryin pull down my britches
These other rappers talk it but Nîgga I live it
Ima smash the gas, dash say 150
Hunnids in my pockets, blow 20s and fifties
Clean ass Nîgga my money be filthy
When I ain't have money nigga I was drug dealing
2 door coupe ain't go no ceiling
Niggas already know ima blow out my city
Pour out my heart so I know you goin feel it
Exposing all the fake nigga ima reveal it
All these bad hoes wanna swallow my children
Ice my wrist now I shine like Christmas
Ain't tryin go to hell for the way I'm sinning
Told em im next up niggas ain't listen
Chasing these hunnids you chasing these women
It's too much money I gotta go get it
Drop them draws you know I'll kill it
Stackin blue benjis I'm tryin make a killing
Handling mine take care of my business
Hurt my heart I'll never admit it
Hit em long range, shoot with precision
Droppin all these hits a nigga only getting bigger
Removing all the fake they ain't see the bigger picture
Found my focus now my vision got clearer
These tennis chain diamonds my neck make you shiver
VVS diamonds real cold like a blizzard
I ain't wanna wife, got the lil bitch bitter
You ain't talking money I don't even consider
Nigga I'm unzip these designers, ima fill her
Choppa came with a red beam, call it Clifford
These niggas fake tough tryin act killer
These niggas broke bank account zero figures
Stacking all the money like I got a money printer
And I'm only goin up and I'm taking my niggas
Lil baby said my heart real cold like the winter
Ima cop a wraith, get the seats vanilla
Niggas be hoes always talking on the pillow
When I ain't have money nigga I was drug dealing
2 door coupe ain't go no ceiling
Niggas already know ima blow out my city
Pour out my heart so I know you goin feel it
Exposing all the fake nigga ima reveal it
All these bad hoes wanna swallow my children
Ice my wrist now I shine like Christmas
Ain't tryin go to hell for the way I'm sinning
Told em im next up niggas ain't listen
Chasing these hunnids you chasing these women
It's too much money I gotta go get it
Drop them draws you know I'll kill it
Stackin blue benjis I'm tryin make a killing
Handling mine take care of my business
Hurt my heart I'll never admit it
Hit em long range, shoot with precision
Writer: Jefe Franscesco
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid