Back to Top

Mine Now (Bonus Track) Video (MV)






Wolfman Longarm - Mine Now (Bonus Track) Lyrics




I been on my grind for a minute
These rappers tellin lies they so good story tellin
Then my brother crashed the van man he was trippin
Parents send him off to rehab while they gone I'm gettin twisted
Oh lord
That was back in 2010
Even back then I knew I was destined for the greatness
That was back In my dad's Pontiac Cut me some slack
Had a V6 in that bitch so I'm racin
See the whip whip
Thought I was big shit
Started droppin acid, and orange juice to chase em
At 16 We had the jack D and good weed
We blazin and drankin we swingin I'm singin

See the whip whip
That's mine now
Come and snatch your bitch quick
Homie that is mine now
Oh you seen the rap game
Teller she's mine now
I'm in the fast lane I just can't slow down
You see the whip whip
That's mine now
Come and snatch your bitch quick
Homie that is mine now
Oh you seen the rap game
Teller she's mine now
I'm in the fast lane I just can't slow down

Someone had the verse but it's mine now
I been taking 40s to the faces but I'm fine now
F*ck my old verses, nah forget but I rhyme now
All this competition they been screaming at me why now
Hold up get this shit back
I don't know, I don't know if this shit lasts
I just know that I know Ima spit fast
Only way I take notice if I get cash
F*ck it Ima get smashed
F*ck it I've been passed
Never had I been last
Hard up on the knees
When you're down bring the kneepads
Your time down on the West side
We ride
Bettin on my side baby
Try to come up and we still on baby
Wolfman Longarm still f*ck with me
Yeah
With me
That's the facts and we know this
Getting my point across live Jahova's
Never did I show this
Rapping like it's my calling
Shorty got more balls than Spaulding
Spaulding
Bitch quit killing my vibe
And we blasting beats when I ride
Probably not in the streets when I ride
I'm that basement rap kind of guy
Yeah
Quit talking Ima say more
Saying shit to the driver
What're they for
Add a dick to the dime
Now she eight more
Ima act like this trapping really pay more
No it don't I say no it don't
Really don't mind cuz I know she won't
But if the dick go good then you know she know
And now the bitch run circles of the Dosey Doe

See the whip whip
That's mine now
Come and snatch your bitch quick
Homie that is mine now
Oh you seen the rap game
Teller she's mine now
I'm in the fast lane I just can't slow down
You see the whip whip
That's mine now
Come and snatch your bitch quick
Homie that is mine now
Oh you seen the rap game
Teller she's mine now
I'm in the fast lane I just can't slow down

I'm the boss in this shit
Ima floss in this bitch
Paint yo bed spread red I'm Bob Ross wit a clip
Leave yo mama feeling phthalo blue
I'm sorry ma'am I did what I had to do
Your son copped an attitude

Hold up lemme get it back, God dammit
Y'all childish where the f*ck the Similac, God dammit
See me in the whip give you whiplash, I planned it
Gotta bad bitch in the back of the Pontiac
And the seats fold down
Never have I ever no way no how
Snitched on a brother how they do now
See popo 5-0 look at me and crack a smile
What they got a problem for
Knockin on my back door
Get the f*ck up off my porch
Come back with a warrant
We all locked up like animals in a cage
But we don't see thea bars so we all here to stay
Dr. Dre put it down for Cali-forn-I-a
Tryna do the same damn thang in the QC
Misinterpret text, to tell em to be passive
Next the Pastor preach to pass the passage to the masses
It's a facet of fascists
To misinform the public that's a classic tactic
Caught up in thought's while I'm stuck in traffic
Thinking of a time when my friends were less tragic
Huffing or snorting or graduating classes
But I don't think our glory days are past us
Still, I remember when I got my first whip
Hand waiving out the window, Homie do you see this?

Whip whip
That's mine now
Come and snatch your bitch quick
Homie that is mine now
Oh you seen the rap game
Teller she's mine now
I'm in the fast lane I just can't slow down
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




I been on my grind for a minute
These rappers tellin lies they so good story tellin
Then my brother crashed the van man he was trippin
Parents send him off to rehab while they gone I'm gettin twisted
Oh lord
That was back in 2010
Even back then I knew I was destined for the greatness
That was back In my dad's Pontiac Cut me some slack
Had a V6 in that bitch so I'm racin
See the whip whip
Thought I was big shit
Started droppin acid, and orange juice to chase em
At 16 We had the jack D and good weed
We blazin and drankin we swingin I'm singin

See the whip whip
That's mine now
Come and snatch your bitch quick
Homie that is mine now
Oh you seen the rap game
Teller she's mine now
I'm in the fast lane I just can't slow down
You see the whip whip
That's mine now
Come and snatch your bitch quick
Homie that is mine now
Oh you seen the rap game
Teller she's mine now
I'm in the fast lane I just can't slow down

Someone had the verse but it's mine now
I been taking 40s to the faces but I'm fine now
F*ck my old verses, nah forget but I rhyme now
All this competition they been screaming at me why now
Hold up get this shit back
I don't know, I don't know if this shit lasts
I just know that I know Ima spit fast
Only way I take notice if I get cash
F*ck it Ima get smashed
F*ck it I've been passed
Never had I been last
Hard up on the knees
When you're down bring the kneepads
Your time down on the West side
We ride
Bettin on my side baby
Try to come up and we still on baby
Wolfman Longarm still f*ck with me
Yeah
With me
That's the facts and we know this
Getting my point across live Jahova's
Never did I show this
Rapping like it's my calling
Shorty got more balls than Spaulding
Spaulding
Bitch quit killing my vibe
And we blasting beats when I ride
Probably not in the streets when I ride
I'm that basement rap kind of guy
Yeah
Quit talking Ima say more
Saying shit to the driver
What're they for
Add a dick to the dime
Now she eight more
Ima act like this trapping really pay more
No it don't I say no it don't
Really don't mind cuz I know she won't
But if the dick go good then you know she know
And now the bitch run circles of the Dosey Doe

See the whip whip
That's mine now
Come and snatch your bitch quick
Homie that is mine now
Oh you seen the rap game
Teller she's mine now
I'm in the fast lane I just can't slow down
You see the whip whip
That's mine now
Come and snatch your bitch quick
Homie that is mine now
Oh you seen the rap game
Teller she's mine now
I'm in the fast lane I just can't slow down

I'm the boss in this shit
Ima floss in this bitch
Paint yo bed spread red I'm Bob Ross wit a clip
Leave yo mama feeling phthalo blue
I'm sorry ma'am I did what I had to do
Your son copped an attitude

Hold up lemme get it back, God dammit
Y'all childish where the f*ck the Similac, God dammit
See me in the whip give you whiplash, I planned it
Gotta bad bitch in the back of the Pontiac
And the seats fold down
Never have I ever no way no how
Snitched on a brother how they do now
See popo 5-0 look at me and crack a smile
What they got a problem for
Knockin on my back door
Get the f*ck up off my porch
Come back with a warrant
We all locked up like animals in a cage
But we don't see thea bars so we all here to stay
Dr. Dre put it down for Cali-forn-I-a
Tryna do the same damn thang in the QC
Misinterpret text, to tell em to be passive
Next the Pastor preach to pass the passage to the masses
It's a facet of fascists
To misinform the public that's a classic tactic
Caught up in thought's while I'm stuck in traffic
Thinking of a time when my friends were less tragic
Huffing or snorting or graduating classes
But I don't think our glory days are past us
Still, I remember when I got my first whip
Hand waiving out the window, Homie do you see this?

Whip whip
That's mine now
Come and snatch your bitch quick
Homie that is mine now
Oh you seen the rap game
Teller she's mine now
I'm in the fast lane I just can't slow down
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Wolfman Longarm, George Dunlop, Jerry Rozz
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


Tags:
No tags yet