Wolverines (feat. Paris Williams & TyFaizon) Video (MV)

In a Wolverines skully like f*ck it
The smell of Backwoods is on the turf
I'm gully and rugged
I left my crib with a silent skirt
Two tears and a bucket
But can I live treading all this dirt
I think that I'm haunted
To all my opps, I just wish the worst
Know that we coming
Gunning for spots non stop
Better watch all your summits
Release the plot
Then drop just a sprinkle of something
Elixir twisting my stomach
I had it different with substances
Addicted my relatives
Fulled of felines and settlers
Peddling dope
In the hopes of getting bigger embezzlements
It was written in notes
That I'd take a different approach
Rewrite history folks
So my kids don't grow up in mulch
I seen it all from the most
Fiends dreams just fade off that morphine
Shade me please I need more heat
More rings more steam
Your team all smoke and mirrors
Why they don't want us near ya
We can test who ego bigger
We was cozy in a bucket
Popstar but you felt the pain like David Ruffin
And know that I'm the nicest with the bars its no discussion
Them DROP DEAD boys bring the ruckus to the function
That you party at, use you like a walking mat
Please spare your favorite rapper list, because we stomping that
And you don't want the boys on your head like a bucket hat
So take a step of caution and be careful who you talking at
Not us little buddy
You not coming close dummy
Clean fit never bummy
Vibe on extra grim but I love when its sunny
Feel like crack is back the way we rapping for money
And please don't ask what I'm thinking lost my mind a long time ago
Probably somewhere in a cloud of all that ganja smoke
That I don't even puff, but my brothers I'm around will blow
But you could never see me, man my eyes is on kaleidoscope
Back when I was 13, I had the vans 106
First hit the skatepark and tried to hit a trey switch
Found work with my friends, but they never did shifts
They'd rather try and sell a nick or find a pocket to pick
I always thought that we should rap but the philosophy is
You gotta go out and get, and then come back and give
So I'll step on every neck until I'm feeding my friends
We all eating, 'til then open season
Open season
I lost the pen because I couldn't find a reason to believe in myself
Between the lines read the lies to my vision for wealth
Splitting pies get you wiser niggas stingy "what else?"
I felt the storm coming, it said it needed my help
I heard the forerunners, and they been leading with stealth
Take the long route, niggas seeing some views
We walking round droughts, whole sea full uh blues
Them checks nice too, I might go ride inna coupe
To preview my next life cause I done had quite a few
16 felt like my shit was far from the stoop
Them late nights on Metro was making margins reduce
I mean, they said if I was you I prolly would leave
But my heart deep in the city Ima bring us a ring
When the curtains all closed and you barely could see
I hope the wizard tell the story of the valiant king, (MG)