Wendigo child - 4L

And I do this shit for life
And I do this shit for life
And I do this shit for life
And I do this shit for life
And I do this shit for life

Swimming through the storm
That won't leave no harm
This shit tatted on my arm
Wendigo Wendigo live on a farm
Breaking her back and I fill it like uh
I know these bitches was feeling my songs
Boy I be chilling the shit that I am on
Get the boy gone then we leave em alone
I get the them racks up Nigga getting them racks up Nigga having no back up
And I cut like razor nigga cut like a razor all my niggas they face up
I got studs on my face yeah and I ride with a raygun lil nigga get cake up
I got shit on my plate Yuh but I ride with the k Yuh what these Niggas is saying
Plus I ride around with a bad bitch
Don't need to talk bout the shit I ain't havin
I'm the little witch and this shit not habit
Tall bitch looking like Tiffany haddish
Goth bitch and we gonna fuck in the attic
Say that you did it but I already had it
I was on x like I was a addict
But that shit burnt through all my cabbage
But that shit burnt Nigga cannot feel
When I ain't have shit nigga I was still here
I was just eating on one more meal
Now I get racks I live on mills
Now I don't gotta worry bout all these bills
All the past life's that I done killed
Better get back boy this shit give chills
Fuck round here you gon know what's real

Yuh I do this shit for life
And I do this shit for life
And I do this shit for life And I do this shit for life
And I do this shit for life

And I do this shit
Lil nigga don't know what you tell
Lil nigga just show what's real
And I keep that in my mail
And I keep that just for me
Don't know what you gon tell
And I keep that shit for real
And I keep that shit for real

Written by:
Maurvell cleaves

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