Wulf Of Akina

You see me smoking blunt over horizons
I'm higher then anybody else
Who think they hiding
New armor on me specially made
For me from foreign islands
When she hit my blunt she say
She can't lift her eyelids
Switch it back to me
I ain't even hear her I'm just driving
Motor on
Engine sounding better cause I dialed it
Bitch I be so fresh they think
Lil' Ian came to style it
See me smoking blunts I give
No fuck about who doubting

The Hollowsquad stand on any mountain
See all the aura from me
Flooding from the fountains
When she lay up on me she feel doubtless
She laid the glass cherry trim on my outfit
You see a hundred million
Men but who counting i pulled up
240 cause that's just the way my style is
Mr fujiwara tried to warn
Be 'bout the mountains
I appreciate it but I'm
Still finna' take it