Dead Dragon lyrics

by

Xavier Wulf


[Intro: Donald Trump]

[Verse]
Nowadays they always switch the subject to some stupid sh*t
Now you see me ticked and p*ssed
I'm trippin' I can't handle it
Every time you see me eyes lower than a dead man
Red dragon Wulf tangled up into a hellish rant
King Ice Cobra Fang Style, f*ck your forty-tech
Leave it up to me I leave 'em twisted, where you see 'em at
I don't give no f*ck about you punk b*tches, never that
Trying to sneak on me you ain't focused n*gga watch your back
Pull up too quick split you open then I crawl back
Diamond tears came dark red due to the blood shed
Pull up to the ark, blades glisten in the pitch dark
Built my whole career getting faded with a pitchfork
I don't give no f*ck bout none of you n*ggas it go either or
People tried to play the game with me but I got better scores
Thunder Crow Wulf Claw Style now you see me soar
n*ggas acting shady give no f*ck, play me I'll leave 'em sore
b*tch I'm finna cop the Celsior, switch to sui doors
We ain't from The Pack but we really ride them scrapers boy
Hit the curb slow at a angle yeah, that a boy
Static bags, whatever we rocking n*gga we enjoy
Pull off from the clique blunt burning in the moonlight
I knew I was right left that girl and had a better night
She said, "So you single?"
I said, "Bingo b*tch you damn right"
Now you see me fading smoking waiting for my next fight
You b*tch
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