On a windswept plateau, a young wolf battles for survival
He is blackwolf - a loner, who recently broke from his pack
My nigga I been riding round cruising in my city
Nigga in my city
20 bands on me heard they wanna get me ahhh (heard they wanna get me)
Cause I grew up on the corner I was serving out them junkies (and that's the shit that made me)
I grew up on the corner I was serving out them junkies ahhh (and that's the shit that made me)
We out in Margielas, I told you I dabb with Giuseppes on feet (on my feet)
I brought out the Roley, Chinchilla I told them the weathers on freeze
Word to my mother I had racks up in the duffle
Word to my packet never changed no shuffle
Take your bitch [?] watch her simmer in my puddle
I'mma keep on coming hard like I'm stuck up in a brothel oh my
All these rappers I do not rate
It's like Stormzy's become everyone's template
This year's working on cruising in a new plate
16th that's favela that's where I stay
Look I can not fuck 'round with any these niggas
Can't fuck with paigans [?] on business
Niggas turn sour them pussies is citrus
Free hoes they with me they loving my presence
No wolf wants to be alone, its too hard to make a living without allies
But black wolf is willing to take the risk, for a higher status
A better territory, and a chance
My nigga I been riding round cruising in my city
Nigga in my city
20 bands on me heard they wanna get me ahhh (heard they wanna get me)
Cause I grew up on the corner I was serving out them junkies (and that's the shit that made me)
I grew up on the corner I was serving out them junkies ahhh (and that's the shit that made me)
I heard they talking 'bout the cash flow (I know)
I heard they talking 'bout the fur coat (I know)
I heard they talking 'bout the skinnys when your baby mama washes the Jeans on the D low (I know)
I heard they talking 'bout the kid where's he from what's he do bout the Jewels and the damn clothes
I be airing those questions blow O's in my section whilst counting these zeros
And that's the reason why they mad though
Four figures on my feet when I touch road
And got crime on my wrist get my head blown
Four rings on the whip holigan flow
19 year old in the game I'ma kill it
Karats on my teeth I'm smoking on spinach
Relations with hitters more personal than business
You wack with no witness my nigga lets get it
My nigga I been riding round cruising in my city
Nigga in my city
20 bands on me heard they wanna get me ahhh (heard they wanna get me)
Cause I grew up on the corner I was serving out them junkies (and that's the shit that made me)
I grew up on the corner I was serving out them junkies ahhh (and that's the shit that made me)
My nigga I been riding round cruising in my city
Nigga in my city
20 bands on me heard they wanna get me ahhh (heard they wanna get me)
Cause I grew up on the corner I was serving out them junkies (and that's the shit that made me)
I grew up on the corner I was serving out them junkies ahhh (and that's the shit that made me)
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