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wulfdre - outbreak lyrics

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verse:
feelin ss3 wit a city n-gga st–ze
long stance wit a all black tee
headband purrp finna toke all me
n-ggas talk down but they dont know me
n-gga come see, p-ssy n-gga come see
trill og from the east coast heat
real young g no zans no e
all a n-gga do now a days is blow trees
might sip lean if a n-gga with purrp
henny to the brain make a n-gga head
its a d-mn shame had to put em in the dirt
n-ggas gone hate but them n-ggas fall first
toll on deck
chillin in my chick purse
i ain’t gotta shoot she’ll dump a clip first
lil n-gga please you dont wanna get merked
275 had to drop it in a verse
n-ggas in the ville puttin n-ggas in a hurse
n-ggas in the locks steady flippin that work
villian on the block hit a n-gga where it hurt
40 cal and a chop make a n-gga head burst
hit a n-gga block slump n-ggas over turf
blunt to the dome smoke it all till its gone
dont call me b-tch call tyrone
n-gga thats life it’ll never be wrong
caddy sittin high play witta b-tch thong
yeah she wanna f-ck,and i knew all along
she even knew the words to a n-gga d-mn song
so if you ain’t trill take yo punk -ss home

2nd verse:
big souther rap embasario
comin straight up out the black bario
n-gga makes a mill up off a sorry hoe
then sit back a peep my scynario
meanwhile im breakin pounds witta barbie hoe
young n-gga blowin loud like a stereo
any time any place anywhere we go
a young n-gga keep a pound of the medical
get it how im livin
n-gga you ain’t getting sh-t
cigarillos i be splittin
cause a n-gga livin lit
if a n-gga ever touch ima knock him in his sh-t
talkin crazy ima spray em
leave em vacant in his whip
hold up
had to drop a track for the weed fiends
lean fiends
dope means
by any means
ima get n-gga
tryna hit a l!ck
then sh-t im with it n-gga
im locked and loaded
believe i tote it
young wulf
young soldier
real sh-t thought i told ya
keep it trill like im in the nolya
so bout it bout it
percy miller ain’t stoppin till i make a million
f-ck n-ggas mean mug grillin
im chasin checks b-tch f-ck feelins
(lil b-tch)



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