Wolf Freestyle

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Sha Hef - Rap

Wolf Freestyle

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[Verse 1] All that cappin' got him decapitated Drippin' all that sauce, now it evaporated Call me Hundred Round Hef, let me elaborate I put a hundred shots in this AR, then we collaborate Really got a sack out the mud, ain't gotta fabricate Middle fingers up to the judge, jury, and magistrate That way, call up your dogs, I came to vaccinate 'em Plug just threw me so many pounds, I had to drag the weight [Verse 2] My lil' shooter only 11, he had to drag the K I'm papi chulo, feelin' like Pluto, I blew a bag today Trapstar, nah, I ain't rich, but I'm just a bag away I hit the booth, then back to the kitchen, I pitched the jag today Married to my hit stick, them .223 shells big as fish sticks A legend in my city like Trick Trick I practice makin' bricks flip, my lil' nigga rollin' like kick flips We catch you, RIP on your pic stitch These niggas droppin' salt like the snow fell I just counted up a dub, nigga, oh well Three months, we was trappin' out the hotel They caught [?] with a load, he had no bail My line so hot, can't even talk on it Coke so pure, Jesus can't even walk on it They thought it couldn't lock 'til I put my fork on it We had it locked on the block, so they put the force on us

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  • Sha Hef