Woofin lyrics

[Intro]
(Lil Rece produced it)
Out here woofin' on the 'net like they can't get touched
What are you n*ggas made out of, metal?
You must be made out of metal, I hope so

[Chorus]
Why n*ggas woofin' on the 'Gram like they can't get touched?
Where I'm from, the innocent turn angel dust
Living in Hell, I can't tell you what an angel was
Went to church, asked the preacher, do he pray for thugs?
Heard they want me on that tee but ain't brave enough
And I was really in that field, you ain't slave enough
Stacking for the rainy days, you ain't save enough
In that jungle with the wolves, you ain't safe enough

[Verse]
I hate to see them loved ones get to changing up
Life a gamble, get that dice, won't you shake it up?
b*tch, I'm really authentic, I can't make sh*t up
Turn your brother to a picture, have you hang it up
My circle been closed for years, you can't hang with us
To get where I wanna be, I just can't give up
And I been feeling like I'm falling and I can't get up
n*gga claim he want smoke, n*gga, take a puff
When that pressure on, we with all that
I'm the man in this b*tch, n*gga, all caps
I ain't listening to n*ggas, they be all cap
n*gga, not one opinion, n*gga, all facts
Don't say you love me if you can't tell me why
And the way a n*gga live, it feel televised
Like my b*tch hella rude, never hella nice
If them cooks don't stink, they ain't smelling right
I can knock a rich b*tch with no second try
n*gga, we ain't decorate, better recognize
You n*ggas running from the truth with them silly lies
I even stopped going to parties, hard to catch a vibe
All you hear is gunshots if you mess with mine
Tryna focus on myself, f*ck you, next in line
Told my girl, "Don't wanna rush, can we give it time?"
When I'm gone on that road, is it even mine?
Yeah, I hope so, but I don't know so
When we was young n*ggas, we was grown folks
When it's wartime, n*ggas no-shows
When it come to Ben Frank', I got a boatload
All my n*ggas big dogs, y'all some bozos
And I been balling for a minute, I might go broke
SOB, b*tch, bet ya I'm in go mode
Feel like Deebo in this b*tch, worried 'bout no hoes, b*tch
[Pre-Chorus]
Why n*ggas woofin' on the 'Gram like they can't get touched?
Why n*ggas woofin' on the 'Gram like they can't get touched?
Why n*ggas woofin' on the 'Gram like they can't get touched?
Why n*ggas woofin' on the 'Gram like they can't get touched?

[Chorus]
Why n*ggas woofin' on the 'Gram like they can't get touched?
Where I'm from, the innocent turn angel dust
Living in Hell, I can't tell you what an angel was
Went to church, asked the preacher, do he pray for thugs?
Heard they want me on that tee but ain't brave enough
And I was really in that field, you ain't slave enough
Stacking for the rainy days, you ain't save enough
In that jungle with the wolves, you ain't safe enough