Jack Wulf Sparrow lyrics

[Producer Intro]
MARCELO

[Intro]‎
Huh, say what's up b*tch
I got clique full of money throwin' rich pricks
She got mad cause I took her off my hit list
If you a goofy b*tch, we can't do no business
The Hollow Squad hit the club in your city
She said they do at least a hunnid, no kizzy
I'm smokin' big bank, I just did the dizzy
I'm smokin' new kush, he still hit the stizzy
Glock tucked but its not a Shy Glizzy
Pop up on me, I'ma put you in a jimmy
This ain't the vax but I shot him twice quickly
Now I'm in Memphis cookin', kickin' it with the family
I don't play about none of my siblings (my siblings)
f*ck with them and I'ma turn into a gremlin (to a gremlin)
They found a body cut up, stuck up, to the ceilin' (to the ceilin')
They asked me 'bout it, swear to god I ain't even 'member (n*gga)

[Verse 1]
They think it's Jason how I pull off just to chase a n*gga
He think hе tough, I pull his bluff, then disgrace a n*gga
They said don't do it Xay, I was finna еrase a n*gga
I pull 240 out, I'm ready to race a n*gga
My soldiers ready for it, I'm up early waitin' wit' 'em
He scared pacin' back and forth, you can't blame a n*gga (blame a n*gga)
I ain't in a gang you just caught me hangin' wit' 'em
I do Stranger Things, popped off with this trigger finga (trigger finga)
They think I'm Dracula, they think I'm the Hellbringer
She mad as f*ck, 'cause I disregard the ring finger
When I'm in China they 'gon call me [?] n*gga
[?] when I'm in Japan wit' 'em
Now I'm in [?] in them other land wit' 'em
I'm in Jerusalem, sittin' in the sand wit' 'em
The diamonds dance, I think I'm in Iceland wit' 'em
I'm in Antarctica, with the polar bears and 'em
[Verse 2]
I'm mad as f*ck, I'ma send a solar flare b*tch I blew 'em up
I don't tolerate nobody screwin' up
I'ma let a Karen go report me 'fore I give a f*ck
Pull up next to us, you gon' see why you ain't keepin' up
Tell a n*gga hush, he gon' fold, he gon' crinkle up
Turn him into dust, sweep him up and smoke him in a blunt
They think I'm a Wild Thornberry when I'm on the hunt
I was on the job all day, these n*ggas went to lunch

[Outro]
Now let me take a good guess, let me take a hunch
I think a lot of n*ggas lame and it's all a front
They think I'm Jack Wulf Sparrow, he a commandant
We on the Black Pearl takin' anything we want (you b*tch)