Hoods Lone Wolf
Camera guy got me in a good shoot
Looking very live like I'm blues clues
Mirror mirror why
Am I looking very fine
but they tell me I ain't get it like I used to.
If I got the money then I'm fine
Don't need anybody by my side
If I'm Chillin with the homies with my girl it's matrimony then I'm rolling up a dubie for the ride.
Looking at the heavens from my side oh my
Looking at the stars I see a sign wu shine
When I'm the party and I see Scotty hotty
I just look down to my dick like we be fine like wine
Nigga nigga nigga
Don't hit my line I ain't fucking with a nigga who got eyes on mine
Keep my eyes on the prize
And my neck full of ice
And my wrist looking jiggy
Check the price on mine
So high so high
Mama look your son can fly
And for you I will ride till I die
And your love I cannot deny
I so high so high
Mama look your son can fly
And for you I will ride till I die
And your love I cannot deny
I remember when as only 16
Skating to the Stu looking clean
I got two body works you ain't seen
I started popping only after 18
So I moved out to the land of the dreamers
Spread my wings like an eagle
Saved my city like hero
All my enemies are gone like nemo zero
Nemo zero
Camera guy got me in a good shoot
Looking very live like I'm blues clues
Mirror mirror why
Am I looking very fine
but they tell me I ain't get it like I used to.
If I got the money then I'm fine
Don't need anybody by my side
If I'm Chillin with the homies with my girl it's matrimony then I'm rolling up a dubie for the ride.
Looking very live like I'm blues clues
Mirror mirror why
Am I looking very fine
but they tell me I ain't get it like I used to.
If I got the money then I'm fine
Don't need anybody by my side
If I'm Chillin with the homies with my girl it's matrimony then I'm rolling up a dubie for the ride.
Looking at the heavens from my side oh my
Looking at the stars I see a sign wu shine
When I'm the party and I see Scotty hotty
I just look down to my dick like we be fine like wine
Nigga nigga nigga
Don't hit my line I ain't fucking with a nigga who got eyes on mine
Keep my eyes on the prize
And my neck full of ice
And my wrist looking jiggy
Check the price on mine
So high so high
Mama look your son can fly
And for you I will ride till I die
And your love I cannot deny
I so high so high
Mama look your son can fly
And for you I will ride till I die
And your love I cannot deny
I remember when as only 16
Skating to the Stu looking clean
I got two body works you ain't seen
I started popping only after 18
So I moved out to the land of the dreamers
Spread my wings like an eagle
Saved my city like hero
All my enemies are gone like nemo zero
Nemo zero
Camera guy got me in a good shoot
Looking very live like I'm blues clues
Mirror mirror why
Am I looking very fine
but they tell me I ain't get it like I used to.
If I got the money then I'm fine
Don't need anybody by my side
If I'm Chillin with the homies with my girl it's matrimony then I'm rolling up a dubie for the ride.
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Writer(s): Kevin Kimaro
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