No Tune Wolf (Remix)
Just, just hit up my OG, I need some gas
Got that shit that's boofin, got the spot smellin' like ass
Where the fuck the scale, bitch, I'm tryna get some cash
Man, I'm ballin' in these hoes and past to bro
No Steve Nash, they let a wolf in this bitch
They lookin' shook, I'm legit She wasn't worth the whole dick
So I gave her the tip My mind is like an asylum, ain't no escapin
This shit I'm off the gas, feelin' good, might go to
Space with your bitch Because my lyrics gold, the heart is frozen
I know I'm the one that's chosen
Feelin' evil like the Omen
In my heart got fear for no man
Off the drink, lil' bitch, I'm dozin
Liquid courage, that's the potion
Drownin' in this fuckin' water
I ain't never even been to the ocean
I ain't never even been there, though
Bad lil' bitch she a damn nympho
Remember days, it was so simple
Passin' the J's, to my damn kinfolks
Up on the beat at the same tempo
Eyes blow like they playin' limbo
Ballin, I don't like the gym, though
Already fucked ur friend, what's up, ho?
Smokin' OG, and my sheets hemp bro
I'm the real deal, I'm not him, ho
Don't use my skills when I'm still a pimp, though
Might stomp him out in my Timbs, though
That nigga a bitch, man, that's Jimbo
Smack him out all the way to Simp moe
That nigga a simp, so he get no sympathy
My heart cold, so I get no empathy
That nigga a snitch, that shit a sin to me
Line the boys up like we in an assembly
Make him wish he never met me, Timothy
Turn his family to ghost, paranormal activity
Got that shit that's boofin, got the spot smellin' like ass
Where the fuck the scale, bitch, I'm tryna get some cash
Man, I'm ballin' in these hoes and past to bro
No Steve Nash, they let a wolf in this bitch
They lookin' shook, I'm legit She wasn't worth the whole dick
So I gave her the tip My mind is like an asylum, ain't no escapin
This shit I'm off the gas, feelin' good, might go to
Space with your bitch Because my lyrics gold, the heart is frozen
I know I'm the one that's chosen
Feelin' evil like the Omen
In my heart got fear for no man
Off the drink, lil' bitch, I'm dozin
Liquid courage, that's the potion
Drownin' in this fuckin' water
I ain't never even been to the ocean
I ain't never even been there, though
Bad lil' bitch she a damn nympho
Remember days, it was so simple
Passin' the J's, to my damn kinfolks
Up on the beat at the same tempo
Eyes blow like they playin' limbo
Ballin, I don't like the gym, though
Already fucked ur friend, what's up, ho?
Smokin' OG, and my sheets hemp bro
I'm the real deal, I'm not him, ho
Don't use my skills when I'm still a pimp, though
Might stomp him out in my Timbs, though
That nigga a bitch, man, that's Jimbo
Smack him out all the way to Simp moe
That nigga a simp, so he get no sympathy
My heart cold, so I get no empathy
That nigga a snitch, that shit a sin to me
Line the boys up like we in an assembly
Make him wish he never met me, Timothy
Turn his family to ghost, paranormal activity
Credits
Writer(s): Jayon Jenkins
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2025 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.