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CREDLE - Wxlvs Howl Lyrics



CREDLE - Wxlvs Howl Lyrics




Stop that shit
You know you hear a nigga now
Stop that shit
You know you hear a nigga howl
Love that shit
Blowing up like how
Fronting bitch
I know you see me stunting now

Yea Numbers on the up
Ohdee poppin on the gram
Oh now you pay attention aye
Why you wait till I blow
To support Don't really get it
Y'all niggas different

Stop that shit
Why you hating on me now
Love that shit
You don't stop bank account
Blew up kid, blew up like how
Blew up kid, blew up like how

Man I've been on ohdee mission
Black owner, Black business
Credle Entertainment LLC
Why you worried about my greens
Na f*ck what you mean
Don't really understand
Respect my shit
They be asking for free handouts
Suck my dick
Why you ohdee in your bag now
F*ck that shit
Na I don't even care now
Stash my shit
Feds coming for the kid now

Wolf pack I pull up with that wolf gang
Wouldn't understand it's a wolf thing
My fault missed y'all the last spring
Multiple meanings when we poppin them things
Poppin clothes, poppin hoes, poppin everywhere we go
Poppin off the mouth
South side niggas poppin at ya door
My day is coming with Credle overdose
But Radios play 3 niggas thou

Pops passed down the legacy
Like Damon Wayans
Best of Queens, Since 50 cent
Come on y'all!
Who else would represent?
From Baisley projects
Yeaa I know the pain
No more taking losses
Only gotta gain
They done switched up
Changing picture frames
They done switched up
Deleted numbers man
They done switched up
I hit unfollow man

Your shit banging
But we banging louder
My music like... white powder
This that crack music
Who got the better Product?
At the end of the day it who got the better product

Stop playing with these niggas bro
Why you keep playing with these niggas boi
Last year only releasing one single and shit
Na we on they f*ckin necks this year
Let's go, yeah!

Ohdee in my bag
Ohdee gotta stash
Living fast life
Praying I don't crash
Niggas will kill... for some Stacy dash
Be in and out like that nigga Flash
(YEAAAA)
Gotta get to the money
Gotta get to the bread
Stack money f*ck a hater man

Gotta see it
Gotta Feel it
Gotta breathe it
Yea believe it
Oh yea I can taste the fame

Stop that shit
You know you hear a nigga now
Stop that shit
You know you hear a nigga howl
Love that shit
Blowing up like how
Fronting bitch
I know you see me stunting now

I know you see me now
Yeaa
I know you hear my howl
Woooo

Stop that shit
You know you hear a nigga now
Stop that shit
You know you hear a nigga howl
Love that shit
Blowing up like how
Fronting bitch
I know you see me stunting now

New Years night
I was all alone
Motherf*ckers kept blowing up my phone
Sometimes a nigga wanna be alone
Sometimes a nigga wanna be alone
Yeaaaa wanna be alone
Woooooooooo
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Stop that shit
You know you hear a nigga now
Stop that shit
You know you hear a nigga howl
Love that shit
Blowing up like how
Fronting bitch
I know you see me stunting now

Yea Numbers on the up
Ohdee poppin on the gram
Oh now you pay attention aye
Why you wait till I blow
To support Don't really get it
Y'all niggas different

Stop that shit
Why you hating on me now
Love that shit
You don't stop bank account
Blew up kid, blew up like how
Blew up kid, blew up like how

Man I've been on ohdee mission
Black owner, Black business
Credle Entertainment LLC
Why you worried about my greens
Na f*ck what you mean
Don't really understand
Respect my shit
They be asking for free handouts
Suck my dick
Why you ohdee in your bag now
F*ck that shit
Na I don't even care now
Stash my shit
Feds coming for the kid now

Wolf pack I pull up with that wolf gang
Wouldn't understand it's a wolf thing
My fault missed y'all the last spring
Multiple meanings when we poppin them things
Poppin clothes, poppin hoes, poppin everywhere we go
Poppin off the mouth
South side niggas poppin at ya door
My day is coming with Credle overdose
But Radios play 3 niggas thou

Pops passed down the legacy
Like Damon Wayans
Best of Queens, Since 50 cent
Come on y'all!
Who else would represent?
From Baisley projects
Yeaa I know the pain
No more taking losses
Only gotta gain
They done switched up
Changing picture frames
They done switched up
Deleted numbers man
They done switched up
I hit unfollow man

Your shit banging
But we banging louder
My music like... white powder
This that crack music
Who got the better Product?
At the end of the day it who got the better product

Stop playing with these niggas bro
Why you keep playing with these niggas boi
Last year only releasing one single and shit
Na we on they f*ckin necks this year
Let's go, yeah!

Ohdee in my bag
Ohdee gotta stash
Living fast life
Praying I don't crash
Niggas will kill... for some Stacy dash
Be in and out like that nigga Flash
(YEAAAA)
Gotta get to the money
Gotta get to the bread
Stack money f*ck a hater man

Gotta see it
Gotta Feel it
Gotta breathe it
Yea believe it
Oh yea I can taste the fame

Stop that shit
You know you hear a nigga now
Stop that shit
You know you hear a nigga howl
Love that shit
Blowing up like how
Fronting bitch
I know you see me stunting now

I know you see me now
Yeaa
I know you hear my howl
Woooo

Stop that shit
You know you hear a nigga now
Stop that shit
You know you hear a nigga howl
Love that shit
Blowing up like how
Fronting bitch
I know you see me stunting now

New Years night
I was all alone
Motherf*ckers kept blowing up my phone
Sometimes a nigga wanna be alone
Sometimes a nigga wanna be alone
Yeaaaa wanna be alone
Woooooooooo
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Writer: Kyle Credle
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music

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Performed By: CREDLE
Length: 3:45
Written by: Kyle Credle

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