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Allen Wolf - SPIRITUAL WARFARE FREESTYLE Lyrics



Allen Wolf - SPIRITUAL WARFARE FREESTYLE Lyrics




Dearest don't go there
I just found the pocket to lock in my spiritual warfare
Mirrors with goat heads
Sad vision
Angelology
Baphamism
Who do you love I have to diss em
Drink his blood I had to piss him
I got one life
Ima get whatever my hands can grip on

Nobody follows this bitch on the gram
Ima take a loser to the championship
You remind me of this one girl I saw Fred Hampton with
I don't know who I'm rapping to anymore so I'm keeping these candles lit
Phantom shit
Crossroads
I tell the driver don't hesitate
Nigga just handle it
RIP Takeoff
I ain't took a break off since they land his ship
You niggas foolish
Eating oodles and noodles
Yapping and searching googles
Work from home detectives
Alone and reckless
Niggas can really do you
Mind your business
Wolf in the gym I'm eating my spinach
Eating my bitches
I'd get drunk and talk shit too if I had to witness
Born the greatest
Goodnight to my solace
Good morning haters
On and on I phase em
Enemies closer than stapled papers
Back home I was setting mouse traps
Glizzy warrior bitches tryna figure out where my house at
All it took was for a nigga to pull up outside in a hellcat
Tec-9 before I could spell that
F*ck
Yo scratch that story I forgot I can't tell that
Nigga

Tell me you love me bitch
Leave that nigga
Just tell him you love my dick
I can't put myself in their shoes
I wear the shoes that win
One day they gonna auction my clothes
Auction all my shit
Legendary
Put that pussy on me
Might just auction my bitch
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English

Dearest don't go there
I just found the pocket to lock in my spiritual warfare
Mirrors with goat heads
Sad vision
Angelology
Baphamism
Who do you love I have to diss em
Drink his blood I had to piss him
I got one life
Ima get whatever my hands can grip on

Nobody follows this bitch on the gram
Ima take a loser to the championship
You remind me of this one girl I saw Fred Hampton with
I don't know who I'm rapping to anymore so I'm keeping these candles lit
Phantom shit
Crossroads
I tell the driver don't hesitate
Nigga just handle it
RIP Takeoff
I ain't took a break off since they land his ship
You niggas foolish
Eating oodles and noodles
Yapping and searching googles
Work from home detectives
Alone and reckless
Niggas can really do you
Mind your business
Wolf in the gym I'm eating my spinach
Eating my bitches
I'd get drunk and talk shit too if I had to witness
Born the greatest
Goodnight to my solace
Good morning haters
On and on I phase em
Enemies closer than stapled papers
Back home I was setting mouse traps
Glizzy warrior bitches tryna figure out where my house at
All it took was for a nigga to pull up outside in a hellcat
Tec-9 before I could spell that
F*ck
Yo scratch that story I forgot I can't tell that
Nigga

Tell me you love me bitch
Leave that nigga
Just tell him you love my dick
I can't put myself in their shoes
I wear the shoes that win
One day they gonna auction my clothes
Auction all my shit
Legendary
Put that pussy on me
Might just auction my bitch
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Writer: STEPHEN ALLEN
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Language: English
Length: 2:11
Written by: STEPHEN ALLEN

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