Wylin by Smokingskul Lyrics
I got love for my woes, love for my foes
I live by the money, laugh with the pole
I talk to yo bitch, talk to the stove
I’m still hitting licks, live by the code
When my blood switched up
Left me in the cold, nigga I done grew up
Did it on my own, tell them hoes to grow up , they stubborn as a hoe
Opps bust in the trap hit the back doe
If im on parole I would still serve the pack hoe
I don’t beef with clowns so I’m gripping on this Mac hoe
Shout Ben Franklin he take yo ass for ransome
I’m that type of nigga shoot a nigga if he handsome
Coming from the ugly and I’m ugly perfect match huh
Nigga this a stick up don’t act stuck up put your hands up
Finna rob yo’ ass since you told me get my bands up
I’m coming from the scraps but a nigga got manners
Flew groupie hoe from New York a nigga wylin
Choppa Die yo dreads red nigga imma stylist
Finna start a wave watch them county hoes ride it
This a new flow watch y’all rapping niggas bite it
They said I fell off but a nigga still got it
I can’t live without the paper nigga Ian shit with out it
That boy got a scrap, He ain’t post it he ain’t bout it
Pussy that you flexing wit I’ll show you I can buy it
I said I’m gon make it Niggas out here Still doubting
Niggas living by the streets still out here dying
All gas no breaks Who is really riding x2
Flew groupie hoe from New York a nigga wylin
Choppa Die yo dreads red nigga imma stylist
Finna start a wave watch them county hoes ride it
This a new flow watch y’all rapping niggas bite it
If im on parole I would still serve the pack hoe
I don’t beef with clowns so I’m gripping on this Mac hoe
Shout Ben Franklin he take yo ass for ransome
I’m that type of nigga shoot a nigga if he handsome
Coming from the ugly and I’m ugly perfect match huh
Nigga this a stick up don’t act stuck up put your hands up
Finna rob yo’ ass since you told me get my bands up
I’m coming from the scraps but a nigga got manners
I live by the money, laugh with the pole
I talk to yo bitch, talk to the stove
I’m still hitting licks, live by the code
When my blood switched up
Left me in the cold, nigga I done grew up
Did it on my own, tell them hoes to grow up , they stubborn as a hoe
Opps bust in the trap hit the back doe
If im on parole I would still serve the pack hoe
I don’t beef with clowns so I’m gripping on this Mac hoe
Shout Ben Franklin he take yo ass for ransome
I’m that type of nigga shoot a nigga if he handsome
Coming from the ugly and I’m ugly perfect match huh
Nigga this a stick up don’t act stuck up put your hands up
Finna rob yo’ ass since you told me get my bands up
I’m coming from the scraps but a nigga got manners
Flew groupie hoe from New York a nigga wylin
Choppa Die yo dreads red nigga imma stylist
Finna start a wave watch them county hoes ride it
This a new flow watch y’all rapping niggas bite it
They said I fell off but a nigga still got it
I can’t live without the paper nigga Ian shit with out it
That boy got a scrap, He ain’t post it he ain’t bout it
Pussy that you flexing wit I’ll show you I can buy it
I said I’m gon make it Niggas out here Still doubting
Niggas living by the streets still out here dying
All gas no breaks Who is really riding x2
Flew groupie hoe from New York a nigga wylin
Choppa Die yo dreads red nigga imma stylist
Finna start a wave watch them county hoes ride it
This a new flow watch y’all rapping niggas bite it
If im on parole I would still serve the pack hoe
I don’t beef with clowns so I’m gripping on this Mac hoe
Shout Ben Franklin he take yo ass for ransome
I’m that type of nigga shoot a nigga if he handsome
Coming from the ugly and I’m ugly perfect match huh
Nigga this a stick up don’t act stuck up put your hands up
Finna rob yo’ ass since you told me get my bands up
I’m coming from the scraps but a nigga got manners