Xavier Wulf Kemuri

I’m feeling good and she feeling good too, for real

We getting high cause that’s all that we gon’ do, for real

I smoke so much that it’s all that I can do, for real

I’m with my bruh’s and we looking like a crew, for real

We smoking heavy cause that’s all that we can do, for real

I got a feeling that I’m smoking more than you, for real

I love my weed cause she know just what to do, for real

I roll it fast cause rolling slow is for fools, for real

I gotta get high cause if I don’t I could lose, for real

My power oozing out my sword, I’m so cool, for real

I told this girl that I like the way she moves, for real

She popped that pussy then she asked who is you, for real

I said nobody baby, I’m just passing through, for real

She said you lyinh, you so fine, you have a room? For real

I said yeah, but it’s already full, for real

She said with girls? I said yeah, she said cool, for real

I know what she tryna’ do, for real

I chill in Cali just to smoke and sip a brew, for real

I’m with Lil Debbie, she so fresh because she cool, for real

The club got a long line but we get through, for real

To you hating niggas, I don’t fuck with you, for real

You need to get yourself some money and a boo, for real

Y’all so stupid I can’t even deal with you, for real

I don’t have no patients for a damn fool, for real

Bitch

Xavier Wulf Dear Haters

Who the fuck is this

Who the fuck is this nigga here

Who the fuck is you

Who the fuck is you, bitch

These niggas mad as fuck and it’s obvious

Hollow Squad the fleet, you can not stop us bruh

You can get your ass beat real quick

We ain’t the ones to play with

All my niggas high ass fuck, gettin’ buck

We don’t give no fuck, nigga

This bitch told me I hurt her feelings

Cause I don’t want to fuck with her

Bitch I’m still smokin’, guarrante that

Who got another sack

Damn, Backwood packs, I be on that

Smokin’, smokin’, smokin’

Back to, Back to, Back to back

Who the fuck is this

Who the fuck is this nigga here

Who the fuck is you

Who the fuck is you, bitch

Who the fuck is this

Who the fuck is this nigga here

Who the fuck is you

Who the fuck is you, bitch

Xavier Wulf From Ross And Holmes

He think we ain’t gettin money, that assumption very stupid ho

Bitch I’m eating noodles with 3 stacks sitting beside the bowl

Hell yeah it’s me it’s Thunder Man I ain’t playing man

Play with me I’ll show you what I’m saying man

Swing up Riverdale just to holler at the Juice man

Swing up Shelby Drive pull lil [?] and lil Colin and nem

Swing up Holmes Road finna go and pick up lil Cam

Shoot up Orange Mile finna holler at T.A and nem

Smack bet the hacks nigga where the fuck lil Smurf at

All my Memphis niggas always smoking on the twerk pack

All my Memphis niggas always asking where that work at

Real Memphis niggas always working we don’t never slack

You Bitch

Xavier Wulf Shiawase No Kajo Sesshu

[Bones:]

Slit her throat, watch her die slow

She eatin’ pills cause I like to watch her overdose

She on the floor takin’ in the last breath

I’m in the yard, diggin’ graves til she dead

Put some flowers on her chest, shut both her eyes, give her one last kiss

Too many bodies, yards gettin’ crowded

Too many lights, goin’ searchin’ and I hope they find me

I sit back and smoke my wraps, time goin’ slow but the weed burnin’ fast

I sit back and smoke my wraps, time goin’ slow but the weed burnin’ fast

[X.Wulf:]

Everytime I hit the club I’m smokin’ weed

All my niggas smokin’ and you know we dream

Pourin’ hella acid nigga, I’ont sleep

Nigga I’ont sleep, I’m up trynna get some money

Everytime I see a hoe that bitch act funny

Cause she already know I need all her money

Imma rob my bitch, then Imma rob my hoe

Nigga I’m a motherfuckin’ pimp on the low

And you ain’t even know, and that’s yo hoe, nigga let her go

You think you hers, she think she yours

Nigga y’all wrong, this her thong

It’s in my room, I’m in yo bitch, yo bitch on me, I ain’t even say shit

She walk to me, she said hello

I said hello, bitch get on the floor

I said twerk, if you trynna eat good, bitch

I said twerk, if you trynna eat good, bitch

I said twerk, if you trynna eat good, bitch

Make some money hoe, make some money bitch

Xavier Wulf Match Hunters

[MadeinTYO:]

Yuh

Marcelo on that beat

[?] on that bih

Uh yuh oo

Yeah my bitch on team

Oo oo oo yeah oo

Yeah my bitch on team

But I picked up 30 yuh

But I picked up 30 yuh

But I picked up 30 yuh

But I picked up 30

Yeah my bitch on team but I picked up like 30

If I hoppin out the coupe then you know that it’s 30

How much you made today? I’ve made a couple of racks

Yeah that shit sound fire had to run that shit back

Yeah my bitch she on team but I picked up like 30

If I hoppin out the coupe then you that it’s 30

How much you made today? I’ve made a couple of racks

Yeah that shit sound fire had to run that shit back

Yeah my bih so fine let her throw that shit back

Louie on hell yeah [?] on my back

When im out in Philly yeah

Listen to that wack

Made in Tokyo yeah yeah, Tokyo mad

Hey yuh

Sorry your honor uh [?] uh yeah

[?]

Takin’ a nap in a sauna uh yeah

I eat the steak with the strip

One day if you livin straight uh yuh

Never seen this Bape, you’re the one that eats the paint uh

[Xavier Wulf:]

Ok we pull up servin saucin bust a bitch and pull off

Bitch you run it how you want when you the [?]

Shorty hit me 10 times I call em back she call off

Spin up bitch like my wheels we are [?] them all

Pull up spinin who is who I’m one of the coldest there are

Everytime I saw that bitch I left her right where she started

You tryna downplay me find you some help your retarded

Young and old you hatin niggas need to find a new hobby

You bitch

[MadeinTYO:]

Yuh oo

Yeah my bitch on team

Oo oo oo yeah oo

Yeah my bitch on team

But I picked up 30 yuh

But I picked up 30 yuh

But I picked up 30 yuh

But I picked up 30

Yeah my bitch on team But I picked up like 30

If I hoppin out the coupe then you that it’s 30

How much you made today? I’ve made a couple of racks

Yeah that shit sound fire had to run that shit back

Yeah my bitch she on team but I picked up like 30

If I hoppin out the coupe then you know that its 30

How much you made today? I’ve made a couple of racks

Yeah that shit sound fire had to run that shit back

Xavier Wulf Wulf Wood

As I sit here and smoke this blunt, I realize I got a lot of people mad at me, men and women

But, oh well, it does not matter to me

I can’t give no reasons for the way I be

I know I’m complicated but that’s just a part of me

I try to fix emotions but that’s hard for me

Cause I don’t give a fuck about a lot of things

Since I was a youngin’ I knew a lot of things

I say more than what I should have if you asking me

You see Stewart Forest Cove

And my old house is where my heart sleeping for eternity

They say why you mad I say don’t talk to me

You say the wrong things I break your arteries

The violence I construct it feel like art to me

I do it easily, I know I’m off the edge, but that comfort me

I remember memories and destiny

I put my back into the black sand and I fell asleep

Nowadays, I don’t rest so easily

I might say a lot but I don’t say everything

I know things that can’t be said so openly

I know things that folks don’t know that’s close to me

I know people lie that’s why none close to me

I’m just smoking weed tryna find the truth about a lot of things

Bitch

Xavier Wulf Wulf Rage

Yeah, aye, yeah, aye

Uh-huh, yeah, yeah, yeah uh-huh, yeah, yeah

If this his girl, we wasn’t here, yeah yeah

Now watch her float, when she sit, yeah yeah

I let her bring that ass here, yeah yeah

And put this blunt up to my lips, yeah yeah

If this his girl, we wasn’t here, yeah yeah

Now watch her float, when she sit, yeah yeah

I let her bring that ass here, yeah yeah

And put this blunt up to my lips, yeah yeah

These little niggas need a grip, yeah yeah

I’m tired of saying the same shit, yeah yeah

I paid the cost and I dealt with it, yeah yeah

You can’t do it how I did, yeah yeah

Yeah you niggas took the easy way out, yeah

I had to take the front door, yeah yeah, huh

Them niggas sissy boys, yeah yeah

I can smell it on they clothes, yeah yeah

Jump at me, and I’ma bite your ass, nigga

I put my fangs in your throat, yeah yeah

I don’t give no fuck bout who you repping for, yeah yeah

Boy I’ll bleed your whole coast

Aye, who he think he fucking with?

I keep it darker than the shade, yeah

I switch it up with the quickness

I turn my happiness to rage

But wait, tell me where that bitch at, yeah

Who the fuck took my weed? Yeah yeah

I left it right damn here nigga, yeah yeah

Next to my car keys, yeah yeah

Turns out that I was tripping nigga, yeah

I smoked it all first blunt

Yeah, she said “damn, that was a ounce baby”

Yeah, I said “hush bring another one”

Huh, they see me flexing now, yeah yeah

I don’t feel no more shame, yeah yeah

If I can do it, you can do it too, yeah yeah

Don’t you play the blame game, yeah yeah

Huh, I feel excellent, yeah yeah

I smoke a hundred blunts, yeah yeah

These niggas pull up, with no tree, yeah yeah

Then proceed to try to stunt, yeah

This shit is crazy now, yeah

Go tell that boy he need to stop, yeah

Boy we took a look at your necklace, yeah

Let’s just say that ain’t wassup

Huh, don’t make me tweet yo ass, yeah yeah

I whoop yo ass with a post

Huh, I’m CEO from now, yeah yeah

I’m Mr. Excellent the GOAT

Xavier Wulf Request Refused

No I can not wife a thot, bitch no I won’t, I just cannot

She say, “Can I slide through?” Bitch no you can’t, you just cannot

I treat you same way I do a opp, both you gettin’ dropped

I take the drop to the car wash and then I drop the top

Look at these niggas lookin’, they too mad, I gained alot

I be laughin’ so hard, my stomach hurt, I just cannot

She say “Can I get a date?” Hoe no you can’t, we just cannot

I heard you at them niggas’ ‘Bnb, droppin’ team top

I’ma born Memphis nigga with a degree in playin’ dirty

Told that bitch I ain’t got no time I’m always in a hurry

I pull up, shut down a town, you whack, won’t even worry

Hollow Squad pull through and watch them niggas scurry in a hurry

I try to find out a nigga issue

Hit him once that’s enough, hit ’em twice that’s a dub

Do I look like a nigga that’ll miss you?

Stop playin’, that’s enough, you can leave a nigga where he was

Rub-A-Dub in the tub with ya new boo

Let her tell it, you a scrub, I already knew what it was

Fuck him, her, them and you too

Run through, fuck it up then I smoke another blunt, uh

Let me catch my breath

I make sure I make my threats truly heart felt

I’m an underground king and I ain’t gonna drop the belt

You sissy rappers finna sink and we ain’t sendin’ help

Help, help bitch don’t hurt yourself

I’m the shit that’s in the back, you just the bottom shelf

I get too fly, I took his girl, all I could say was, “Welp”

I get it done and keep it movin’, fuck who ever else (you bitch)

No I can not wife a thot, bitch no I won’t, I just cannot

She say, “Can I slide through?” Bitch no you can’t, you just cannot

I treat you same way I do a opp, both you gettin’ dropped

I take the drop to the car wash and then I drop the top

Look at these niggas lookin’, they too mad, I gained alot

I be laughin’ so hard, my stomach hurt, I just cannot

She say “Can I get a date?” Hoe no you can’t, we just cannot

I heard you at them niggas’ ‘Bnb, droppin’ team top

Xavier Wulf WeatherMan

[Xavier Wulf:]

Call me WeatherMan I’m wherever man

It’s so hard trying to keep some cash in

Now I’m sending ice out of all directions

Why this world gotta work like this

Call me WeatherMan I’m wherever man

It’s so hard trying to keep some cash in

Now I’m sending ice out of all directions

Why this world gotta work like this

Call me WeatherMan I’m wherever man

It’s so hard trying to keep some cash in

Now I’m sending ice out of all directions

Why this world gotta work like this

[Bones:]

Ridin’ down the PCH sipping on some PCP

Rhyming that’s a piece of cake so I’ll always eat for free

Say the game in need of me cause I don’t even need a beat

Say I mean a lot to rap but that don’t mean a thing to me

Rather grow old get a place out in the forest

On the porch of my cabin smoking dope eating porridge

Ounce of the snow coming down on the road

White skin like Jack Frost got your bitch cold, let it go

Every night I’m dying slow

Eyes never closed cause you never never know

Xavier Wulf Date Night

[Kyoko Iwase:]

Hey, I overheard you guys carrying on about cars yesterday so, does that mean you can drive?

I was just thinking how great it would be to go for a ride

How about you do the driving and I pack us a nice picnic lunch?

[Master Flash Yen:]

She sent a text to me

She wanna go for a ride tonight

I said, “Are you sure you’re ready?”

She said, “I’ll see you at the mountain at night”

[Xavier Wulf:]

You see me toking, smoking, spinning on my wheel eating tofu

Shout out Tatsu Ramen

Fujiwara we be proud of you

Pull up to a crowd now see me sliding through

Watch these niggas scatter

It don’t matter I hit whoever I need to

I pulled off with my niggas just to see you

And now she blushing red in her 240

Same color too

Her friend got a blue 240 with a crip blue

I sat down, what’s up, we shake a hand then we smoke a few

All my niggas brothers that’s the only truth

And to the folks that fuck with me I’ll let you know I really fuck with you

I pull off on a hater, I ain’t notice you cause I’m Mr. Excellant, that’s who she want, that’s why she left you

[Master Flash Yen:]

She sent a text to me

She wanna go for a ride tonight

I said, “Are you sure you’re ready?”

She said, “I’ll see you at the mountain at night”

[Keisuke Takahashi, Kyoko Iwase:]

Are you sure it’s alright to drop you off in this neighborhood?

Uh, yeah it’ll be fine that’s my house right across the street

Well you said this was a pretty junky ride you just use for your dads work but I actually like it, it runs really good and it’s small and kinda cute, like you