Wolfman Lyrics

Parents sent me to school

Saved my life so I am grateful

Schools don't teach how to Multiply Real Dollars

Your kids don't need jobs

They need Boss in their Medulla

Plant the money tress when You Young

Smaller, Energy don't Last

Disappears when You Older

Trying to be rich Weighs

Heavy like a Boulder

Peace I am like Yoda

My Guza heavy Consumer

I am trying to straighten her Up

Let's Focus on making Mula

You only getting Broke

Trying to look more Cooler

That Gold Ent Worth it less it

Makes you more Paper

Once your Health Depletes

You can't afford to Stand in Line Them Health Care Bill's

Ent Sweet like the Wine

We Chill too Much Make Money No Time, Some people celebrate

When the country Ent doing Fine

I watch from the Shadows

Is where I am handling Mine

Move with a Weapon

Cos high levels of Crime

Wanna make a Million dollars

From Zero, Nickels and Dimes

I am the best in the City

The Lord is giving me signs

Check the vibration my

Nigga it's just Science

We Ent playing here

My nigga look at the Times

Elon Musk made it

For me I am still Trying

I know I speak in Code

Try to crack it you Evolve

Zodiac Killer on the Mic

I have a Knife

Could never be a Killer

Less You Take My Brothers Life

Vengeance is for the Gods

Don't Turn me to a God

I need the almighty

Just to keep my Resolve

It's taken more than Hell

Just for me to Forgive

It's so hard to Cry

So the Pain is like Death

You could hear my

Pain even if you was Deaf

See the ground shake

As I take my last breath

I am not from Earth

Make Change With one step

Always an Underdog

Became Wolf among Sheep

This Life that we Chose

I know it doesn't come Cheap

No stressing Dawg

I need a Soul to make reap

You reap what you Saw

So my hustle runs Deep

If the Soul Reaper Coming

I'll trade my Keep

Please don't take me Now

I've got a Legacy to Flip

Money off these records

So my fam Affords a Jeep

And a house, and a G five and a space Ship... every motherfucking thing

Me I am like Pac

I need to Two Madonna's

One is not enough

Cause I have two cojones

I want big Money

Like I am Jordan

Hustle like I want big Dollars

What's the point man

See the End is Upon Us

Still people Kill for A Bonus

Even Sell their souls For Diplomas Machines Taking Your Job, You a Goner