Top Songs By Wrecker
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Wrecker Wrecker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Reverb Productions
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Reverb Productions on the track
[Verse 1]
Thirty thousand for this whip, I paid cash for it
I told my bitch I stopped bangin' but I'm back on it
If I said that l'ma get him, that's a damn promise
Remember we rid round there and let the MAC vomit
I've never been a foot soldier, we was gang bosses
Huh, ten bricks I put my stamp on it
Ask about me, Big Deuce, you can bank on him
And if that **** talks again he'll get it cranked on him
[Verse 2]
I'm slidin' through four exhaust with the biggest hawk
I ain't squeezed in a while, I dare a **** talk
I got it off the muscle, got it through force
I was in the Ford and now it's Range sports
Name rings bells, now I'm in your aux
White Belingo with thirty bricks on the A4
I made the promise to never ever remain poor
I buy hammers and I wage war
Wrecker, why you in this game for?
I seen some fake **** make a killin'
I was sellin' cane tryna make a million
When you've started from the bottom
You become resilient
[Verse 3]
I got this private MAC-11 in the public building
Anyone can get it ****, except the children
It took me blood, sweat and tears to earn every shilling
I'on smoke, l'on drink, what else can numb this feelin'?
'Member I came out of jail and bought the blue Renault
They laughed at me, "Wrecker man, you been fell off"
Yeah, now I own eleven cars
Yeah, l've had to swim with the sharks
Uh, I ain't inna' no façade
I squeeze triggers and I did it from the heart
I did it with my chest my ****, it's never half
I got invisible scars that tore my life apart
My brothers know I got 'em, they don't even need to ask
We used to test it in the park, then swing round in cars
Relinquish the clip, I did it for my dargs
Growing up, all we knew was gyal and firearms
[Verse 4]
Yo, uh, I was off-road, gettin' money on road
Money convo's, put me in the front row
Had a mash in the Addison
More squares than Maddison
Made man like the Italians
Them **** gotta feel us
I was prayin' for a Tigra
Now it's Range sports or the beamer
Used to be a pauper
Went and got if off the corner
I'm R Kelly with his daughter
Bill a line, make it blow
Kevin Gates, two phones
Used to buy O's, now I'm already buyin' homes
Uh, gun finger when I paddle shift
High horse on my captain shit
School of hard knocks where I learned from
Had a star before I turnt one
Said they're real ****, they got girl issues
They don't make them like me, I'm discontinued
Written by: Wrecker Wrecker