Future - Wolf lyrics

[Verse 1] I was raised up where them wolves at, slung dope where them k**as hung My auntie's house was a dope house and I slung dope in my longjohns My grandma seen me bust a plate, put 30 stacks on 4 squares C Dub doin' 15, got out, doin' another 25 Got the lean molly look in my eyes, got blood and sweat in my eyes 5D, my phone i, makin' lots of money on my own time Hard times inspired me, concrete, that lion turf 45, my iron work, I'm a real n***a, that's after birth Astronaut, and that's after Earth, scientology turned the cake And I know I can whip a cake, and I seen n***as infiltrate This fly sh** they try to confiscate, as I sit back and I meditate I'm top dog and I'm emperor, all dogs gon' go to heaven [?] with my mechanisms, all these b**hes swallowin' Take a crew to the other side, bad b**h, she bis**ual A bad b**h with a bad b**h, gone off these Franklins Gone off these Franklins, yeah gone off these Franklins [Hook] I was raised up where them wolves at I was raised up where them wolves at I was raised up where them wolves at I'm gone off these Franklins, gone off these Franklins

I was raised up where them wolves at I was raised up where them wolves at I was raised up where them wolves at I'm gone off these Franklins, gone off these Franklins [Verse 2] Aye where the hook at, my n***a? I used to cook up them cookies And I ain't look back, my n***a, it's a crook in me, n***a [?] prayin' for my demon, NBA in my semen I was talkin' to God the other day, swear I was leanin' God forgive me, forgive me, I don't know what to do But just go right in the booth, and spit my heart and my anger My closest friends givin' up, man they feelin' like strangers I got my whole crib [?], with guns like a ranger You gotta take me on a high speed chase before you catch me You either live, you either die, that's the only way you'll get me Aww man, aww man, I should have stayed at Colombia It was times that I thought "What I'm thinkin', like why I am who I am?" and sh** I can't cry I was built for this lifestyle, damn, honestly From the gutter travelin' to another country All kings need to be crowned, that's my pedigree [Hook]