Untitled Song

Driving round town nigga i been pimpin a while

not a single nigga know what you talking about

but you be foolin around, trying to make a matching sound

 

My self-respect i leave that, in the lost and found

 

This my album, and when your parents try to come around

Wrap around 'til they hit the ground and they hear a sound

Told me mary was a go so we passed her round and round

I like my women soft-spoken but the weed loud

The game's got cancer, i radiate the crowd

Tell them that you're from the wolf gang and you're fuckin' proud

Smoking haze all over town like it's allowed

In the back seat and it's getting quite loud

And it's breaking me down, watching the world spin round

Y'all be in love, like the howard crowd

But i’ma wait it out i’m bout to see that drought

Might even know how hard it is, no doubt