Windigo

Warriors of the past

We coming, coming back

This is native trap, trap

And I suck at rap, rap

Yes, I drink and, yes, I smoke

And I love to lose control

Fuck your system, fuck your law

Watch me pull up with my squad

Hey, ya, ya, ya, hey, ya, ya, ya

Hey, ya, ya, ya, hey, ya, ya, ya

Hey, ya, ya, ya, hey, ya, ya, ya

Hey, ya, ya, ya, hey, ya

Hey, how are ya?

Ha, ha, ha, ha

Hear me caw, caw

I'm a psycho, la, la, la

In the winter of Canada

From the North, I got bars for ya

My papi from Manitoba

Where my Natives at? Yeah

Where my Natives at? Yeah

Skinny dipping in the snow

Polar bears walking slow

You can never have my soul

So fuck you, Wendigo

Hey, ya, ya, ya, hey, ya, ya, ya

Hey, ya, ya, ya, hey, ya, ya, ya

Hey, ya, ya, ya, hey, ya, ya, ya

Hey, ya, ya, ya, hey, ya, ya, ya

Wolfpack, to the max

We don't pay tax

This is our land

This is our brand

This is my clan

They try to wipe us out

But, bitch, hear me shout

Ha