Xavier Wulf - Run the Wall Lyrics
Xavier Wulf is one of the biggest legends in Hop-hop and one of my inspirations – and, with such a masterful level of enunciation he make's it easy to write the lyrics for. You're not having to decipher every word he says like a lot of artists nowadays.
First thing's first...
I'm not sure I'm really going to make a thing of this, just was listening to the legendary Ethel Wulf's new album and, was surprised to see no lyrics posted yet. So, in order to aid my own Jam sessions – here we are.
Xavier Wulf is one of the biggest legends in Hop-hop and one of my inspirations – and, with such a masterful level of enunciation he make's it easy to write the lyrics for. You're not having to decipher every word he says like a lot of artists nowadays. Stay Golden, Pony Boy.
(Hook)
I spend the money then recoup before I sleep
I do the sales I put the bread across the seat
I check the mail for my check then repeat
I hear you niggas out there grindin' up your teeth
She look at you like she shoulda hit delete
That's probably because I'm burnin up the heat
It's probably because he pulled up in a G
These bitches easy nigga just believe and see
(End-Hook)
I'm smokin' weed because it's my favorite element
I give no fuck bout none of you niggas,
or who you steppin' with
I saw a nigga talkin' shit and then he fell in it
She cant tell me she in love, I'm repellin' it
She got real good skin with some melanin
I'm in the dark, nah I think I'm back in hell again
See me smoke a blunt while I drop the engine in
I'm doin hood rat shit with all my friends again
Fuck with me I'll put them hackers on your VPN I'll send ya browser history to a nigga girlfriend I heard that nigga came up missin' with no where or when
I'm the type to put the beef into the whirlwind
I'm sippin' whiskey while I sit and watch the world end
Ion' wanna party with you niggas, let the girls in
I throw a party by myself ain't no one gettin in,
She sip bacardi by herself, she don't need no friend
(Hook)
I spend the money then recoup before I sleep
I do the sales I put the bread across the seat
I check the mail for my check, then repeat
I hear you niggas out there grindin up your teeth
She look at you like she shoulda hit delete
That's probably because I'm burnin up the heat
It's probably because he pulled up in a G
These bitches easy nigga, just believe and see
(End-Hook)
One thousand diamonds put into katanas,
It's probably more but, I'm just guessin' if you wonderin'
That ain't your bitch, I just seen her out her wonderin'
I wonder if he'll ever find the right woman?
I was eighteen out-in Memphis duckin' warrants
We got caught-up with illegals in the foreign
I told a lie, he told a lie, we had em goin
Until his partner pulled up, fuckin' up what I'm doin
The Officer said this ain't California,
We can get you 10 to 12 for marijuana
I said whatever bitch, fuck you think I'm goin?
I went to jail, but I got out in the mornin
(Hook)
I spend the money then recoup before I sleep
I do the sales I put the bread across the seat
I check the mail for my check then repeat
I hear you niggas out there grindin' up your teeth
She look at you like she shoulda hit delete
It's probably because I'm burnin up the heat
It's probably because he pulled up in a G
These bitches easy nigga just believe and see
(End-Hook)