Stalker I barely know her
My brother Vulmer
He been posted up
He got the .45 holstered
Hold up I gotta
Roll up all this doja
Sit back and listen
Your crew down my flow up
With my brothers we been riding
Out the zone my been frying
Rolling pounds it's the messiah
Sliding under perfect timing
I'm the thunder and the lightning
Every second I can put the time in
Every minute steady rhyming
Every hour till I'm dying
Motha f*ckas wanna be everything that they cannot
White young punk PF flyers jumping fences like sandlot
All I need is the mic a blunt and maybe two shots
Running it up kicking dust this is why I am hot
Bitch
Discouraged from the start but I never ever did stop
Rocking that TE sound it sure as hell ain't no hip hop
Rolling up another let my lungs take a pit stop
Coming from the desert with brothers bitch kick rocks
I got the loot
I got the troops
Riding in the ranger
Motha f*ck a coupe
What It do
Don't know you
Dwaru in the mustang
Hanging out the roof
DWARÜ - XLT (feat. RAINY MF DAY) Lyrics
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Stalker I barely know her
My brother Vulmer
He been posted up
He got the .45 holstered
Hold up I gotta
Roll up all this doja
Sit back and listen
Your crew down my flow up
With my brothers we been riding
Out the zone my been frying
Rolling pounds it's the messiah
Sliding under perfect timing
I'm the thunder and the lightning
Every second I can put the time in
Every minute steady rhyming
Every hour till I'm dying
Motha f*ckas wanna be everything that they cannot
White young punk PF flyers jumping fences like sandlot
All I need is the mic a blunt and maybe two shots
Running it up kicking dust this is why I am hot
Bitch
Discouraged from the start but I never ever did stop
Rocking that TE sound it sure as hell ain't no hip hop
Rolling up another let my lungs take a pit stop
Coming from the desert with brothers bitch kick rocks
I got the loot
I got the troops
Riding in the ranger
Motha f*ck a coupe
What It do
Don't know you
Dwaru in the mustang
Hanging out the roof
My brother Vulmer
He been posted up
He got the .45 holstered
Hold up I gotta
Roll up all this doja
Sit back and listen
Your crew down my flow up
With my brothers we been riding
Out the zone my been frying
Rolling pounds it's the messiah
Sliding under perfect timing
I'm the thunder and the lightning
Every second I can put the time in
Every minute steady rhyming
Every hour till I'm dying
Motha f*ckas wanna be everything that they cannot
White young punk PF flyers jumping fences like sandlot
All I need is the mic a blunt and maybe two shots
Running it up kicking dust this is why I am hot
Bitch
Discouraged from the start but I never ever did stop
Rocking that TE sound it sure as hell ain't no hip hop
Rolling up another let my lungs take a pit stop
Coming from the desert with brothers bitch kick rocks
I got the loot
I got the troops
Riding in the ranger
Motha f*ck a coupe
What It do
Don't know you
Dwaru in the mustang
Hanging out the roof
Writer: alijah fullmer
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