Текст песни True North - Xavier Wulf

(Damn, Quintin)
I pull up creeping round the corner bitch
Bundled up
They think I'm too cold I told that bitch I don't want to snuggle up
All you rappers goofy bitch don't ask if we can partner up
I don't give a fuck about none of you niggas in this steel store
Catch me shooting Darkwing Duck with my uncle Chuck
You ain't got no aim lame nigga bitch better luck
Catch me shooting Darkwing Duck with my uncle Chuck
You ain't got no aim lame nigga bitch better luck

I put on a plain Jane for the plane ride off to spain
They think I'm Jody Highroller home gamble with no lane
Twinkle twinkle goes every single diamond in my chain
Dragon fang gang, ice glizzing in the night rain
I think I'm John Wayne, Smith & Wessy point blank range
50.000 on a dinner tell that bitch to keep the change
I'm the same nigga from the wing, bitch ain't shit change
I'm off Riverdale and Shelby drive, jumping through lanes

I pull up creeping round the corner bitch
Bundled up
They think I'm too cold I told that bitch I don't want to snuggle up
All you rappers goofy bitch don't ask if we can partner up
I don't give a fuck about none of you niggas in this steel store
Catch me shooting Darkwing Duck with my uncle Chuck
You ain't got no aim lame nigga bitch better luck
Catch me shooting Darkwing Duck with my uncle Chuck
You ain't got no aim lame nigga bitch better luck