I told her i love that pussy, she think we a couple though
Ditto, pay attention to that loner kid looking out the window
So, i’m on some 40 days and night shit
We on that high rise/ you betta get a grip
Alot of episodesand as the glock loads
Learn it by the g code, fire under them street clothes,
And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth
They talk about the foreign cars, bitches, and the finest clothes,
Begin to make me feel like a little kid again
I see nothing all i see is window pane
Tell them that you're from the wolf gang and you're fuckin' proud
Meanwhile we see a window opening, stare out,
Better catch your chance before the window closes
And if you feel i'm wrong, baby you should tell me this
Same game, same blood, same coat on my back
The door crack, niggas all black
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