Xavier Wulf, Sir Michael Rocks - Hunting Season lyrics
[Xavier Wulf, Sir Michael Rocks - Hunting Season lyrics]
What's up what they talkin bout?
"Bust this niggas head right now"
AK9P niggas here
Chillin right next to the frozen sea
I'll bust, I'll bust his ass out
Ay, Banco!
Ooh ooh that's him that's him
Young, slim, diamond skin but
My element is wind
Let me begin from the jump where my pops was
He threw me into the lake
Where them sharks was
That's how I learned how to swim
So I swam to the shore
And then I hopped out the water like -
Guilty with blood on my limbs
The glove didn't fit but I tried
To pull it over my knuckles
I guess it's rejecting me
It wasn't in my destiny
I got the fake Gucci bag filled with cash
And a glass filled with red water
The closest we got the philosophers stone
The camera on top as it watches my home
And then I saw the 12 walking up to the gate
Ooh bitch that's a mistake don't do that!
For they sake I just hope that they knock and
They leave when I don't answer the doorbell
Cause if I gotta try and
Escape and release the chimera
It ain't gonna go well
Them Xans in my pocket
A hand full of debit cards
All my niggas either doin scams
Or the credit fraud
All of my niggas fucked as fuck
They don't give a fuck
About fuckin' shit up
I don't give a fuck if the bitch wanna fuck
She gon have to up that mighty dollar
Bitch go get a gram of some fuckin' -
And if you can't do it then I'mma holla
14th Squad coming for them dollas'
Hoes pop ass when they see us walk up, huh?
Damn my sword sharp as fuck
Damn these haters mad at us
Bitch I don't give no fuck
I bet they won't come run up
I'm slashin' and dashin' all over they ass
Nigga don't ask if he still breathin'
I'm a God damn heathen smokin' weed from
Now til a young nigga stop breathin'
You bitch!
All my niggas gettin money all
My niggas stackin' up
All my niggas eatin good all
My niggas bustin' nuts
All these young sluts on our
Nuts cause we stackin' up
All these young bitches suck our
Nuts cause we stackin' bucks
Hell yeah bruh
Fuck all you hatin ass niggas out
There bruh what you mean bruh
We ain't gon do shit but
Tell the truth my nigga
What's wrong with you nigga's bruh
What's wrong with you foolish
Ass nigga's bruh
Get the fuck on somewhere bruh
Go get you some money bitch