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letra de wolf on sheep st. - hopathology

(chorus)
don’t talk to me
don’t talk to me now
no no
don’t talk to me
don’t talk to me now
no no

don’t talk to me (don’t talk to me)
don’t talk to me now(don’t talk to me)
no no (don’t talk to me)
don’t talk to me (don’t talk to me)
don’t talk to me now (don’t talk to me)
no no

(verse)
close ya mouth you got a disease
empty brains
i can k!ll em with ease
tuck ya chain master please
on spiritual body
chase the ghost
riding shotty
ima bleed
if we cut another turn
burning cake
bread route
shake and bake
ricky bobby
planking on the rope scotty to hottie
parkinson’s shaking out ha body
in my mental you can stop me
heck son
got her screaming she want s-x soon
plant a star on my chest
you on pluto i’m a neptune
to the moon
i don’t care
long hair
she gone ride it like a bull
wade in the tide
like the sun coming up soon
on the east
but i’m headed to the west soon
all black
i might have to cop the vest soon
watch the left
ain’t no telling what the right do
what’s the right move
got me rubbing my neck
i might have gone flex soon
lay a body down
no gun they won’t hear a sound
best buy we about to reinvent the sound
next gen
bout to turn the town around
i’ma boast n-gg-
feed ya body like a boost n-gg-
led the race got a m-th-f-ckin boost n-gg-
in the coupe bout to glaze em with no roof n-gg-
this is proof that i been r-t-rd
eating beats like they sweettarts
bout buy another tooth n-gg-
all jokes aside toss ya cd out the roof n-gg-
my year put the rest in a suit n-gg-
campbell’s bout to pop a can soup n-gg-
i’m a masterpiece
big worm with the scoop
all this loose paper
bout to write a book

(chorus)
don’t talk to me
don’t talk to me now
no no
don’t talk to me
don’t talk to me now
no no

don’t talk to me (don’t talk to me)
don’t talk to me now(don’t talk to me)
no no
don’t talk to me (don’t talk to me)
don’t talk to me now (don’t talk to me)
no no

(verse)
ima learn to teach
save souls like i’m meant preach
c4 with the breach
ima speak a purpose
all ears
hit the wax while i reach the surface
no tears
no fears
blank face then i disappear
speed b-mp but i missed the curb
red dot ima vcr
take my life multiply the herb
blue and red and i seen the purp
reappear like a ghost from dirt
coaster
in the trap eating wings from birds
balling out black and grey a spur
astro bout to leave earth
pancakes ima need the syrup
she a devil but she innocent
outta ones ima throw these sense
crashed my audi in a fence
make her clap like a audience
drop the mic like a soloist

- hopathology

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