Hunting Season - Xavier Wulf, Sir Michael Rocks

«Fuck somebody talkin bout man»

What’s up what they talkin bout?

«Bust this niggas head right now»

AK9P niggas here, chillin right next to the frozen sea

I’ll bust, I’ll bust his ass out

Ay, Banco!

Ooh ooh that’s him that’s him

Young, slim, diamond skin but, my element is wind

Let me begin from the jump where my pops was

He threw me into the lake where them sharks was

That’s how I learned how to swim so I swam to the shore

And then I hopped out the water like —

Guilty with blood on my limbs

The glove didn’t fit but I tried to pull it over my knuckles

I guess it’s rejecting me, it wasn’t in my destiny

I got the fake Gucci bag filled with cash, and a glass filled with red water

The closest we got the philosophers stone

The camera on top as it watches my home

And then I saw the 12 walking up to the gate

Ooh bitch that’s a mistake don’t do that!

For they sake I just hope that they knock and they leave when I don’t answer

the doorbell

Cause if I gotta try and escape and release the chimera

It ain’t gonna go well

Them Xans in my pocket

A hand full of debit cards

All my niggas either doin scams or the credit fraud

All of my niggas fucked as fuck, they don’t give a fuck about fuckin' shit up

I don’t give a fuck if the bitch wanna fuck she gon have to up that mighty

dollar

Bitch go get a gram of some fuckin' -, and if you can’t do it then I’mma holla

14th Squad coming for them dollas'

Hoes pop ass when they see us walk up, huh?

Damn my sword sharp as fuck

Damn these haters mad at us

Bitch I don’t give no fuck, I bet they won’t come run up

I’m slashin' and dashin' all over they ass nigga don’t ask if he still breathin'

I’m a God damn heathen smokin' weed from now til a young nigga stop breathin'

You bitch!

All my niggas gettin money all my niggas stackin' up

All my niggas eatin good all my niggas bustin' nuts

All these young sluts on our nuts cause we stackin' up

All these young bitches suck our nuts cause we stackin' bucks

Hell yeah bruh

Fuck all you hatin ass niggas out there bruh what you mean bruh

We ain’t gon do shit but tell the truth my nigga

What’s wrong with you nigga’s bruh

What’s wrong with you foolish ass nigga’s bruh

Get the fuck on somewhere bruh, go get you some money

Bitch