Alexander Wulf

Me and my niggas pulling up sittin low I told ya now it's time to show ya Pull up smoking heavy shit Hit my blunt now she say hold her I said no sir stand back I'm finna pick her up and throw her Hollow Squad the coffin fleet will never see a closure Boy I get so high I end up lower You should hit my line She be like Wulf will you come over here I said maybe if you call a Uber or a chauffeur I'm feeling rather excellent I do whatever the fuck I want I give no fuck about nuthin' now (I'm sorry) I walk up to decisions now Don't know which car I'm driving now It's cliché but it's truer now (I'm sorry) I raise up on anyone These rappers don't amount to nuthin' He look like he strugglin'(I'm sorry) I pulled up with my friends and em Just to come and get rid of 'em I'm sick and tired of looking at 'em (I'm sorry) I pulled off I'm ready to start shit Aye I crank my engine up Now they thought I was god speed I pulled off they think I'm God Feet Aye okay I'm on my way I'm in my coffin like it's Hellsing I'm Alexander from the movie But I don't preach bitch I skewer his ass up and keep it moving Boy I create my own conclusions And amusement and leave confusion with you losers You bitch