Xavier Wulf - All Black Who Is That lyrics

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Xavier Wulf - All Black Who Is That lyrics

[Intro: Ethelwulf] Off the tip, bruh, you feel me? Straight up with this funk sh** Know what I'm sayin'? It's like 1995 Know what I'm sayin'? It's like 1997 [Hook: Chopped & Screwed Vocals] [Verse 1: Ethelwulf] n***a pour me up ten cups, I don't give a f** I can't get enough, I'mma smoke 'til I'm choking up Loc'd out, what's up? Bad b**h, a** up I show no love but I will give hugs if I want to f** All black, who is that? All black, on the gat All black, all that blah! where the goons snatch n***a get played but he'll lay when I spray Let's just say he went on to a better place I'm comin' now, you should be runnin' If I got the 40, then I'm about to clean a face I'm made to be this way, you see, somewhere ain't a fear for me I'm proud to be a trilla G, blowing like the wind I be Rolling like the dices be, colder than Seattle seas I'm comin' at you for your junk, you see Raiders in this b**h with me f** with me and the blood you'll see All over your chest, n***a, R.I.P All my P's and OG G's come and take a ride with me A trilogy of trilla be in the funk, I spit so clean I'm in a Supreme with a beam Bullet hole with 'em, his sight is so clean [Hook] [Verse 2: Ethelwulf] I'm posted in the streets looking for a feast I got the piece and we comin' for your damn tree Low-key as a b**h, n***a yeah, it's me Can't you tell? Hell no, you on ultra-creep Crunk as hell with the set in the motel Call the room service lady, freak on her as well Hit the waffle house late, I mean late as hell Make 'em cook up everything, then we f**in' bail I'm that n***a with your b**h all under a spell Make her do what I want, I just have to tell What you know about me? n***a, go to hell You can tell that I'm short of a brain cell And I'm quick with the clip full of hollow shells If it comes down to it, I will make you tell On the ground, young n***a, and don't make a sound I'm a trill a** n***a holdin' Memphis down b**h! [Hook]