Wolf Freestyle - Sha Hef

All that cappin' got him decapitated

Drippin' all that sauce, now it evaporated

Call me Hundred Round Hef, let me elaborate

I put a hundred shots in this AR, then we collaborate

Really got a sack out the mud, ain’t gotta fabricate

Middle fingers up to the judge, jury, and magistrate

That way, call up your dogs, I came to vaccinate 'em

Plug just threw me so many pounds, I had to drag the weight

My lil' shooter only 11, he had to drag the K

I’m papi chulo, feelin' like Pluto, I blew a bag today

Trapstar, nah, I ain’t rich, but I’m just a bag away

I hit the booth, then back to the kitchen, I pitched the jag today

Married to my hit stick, them .223 shells big as fish sticks

A legend in my city like Trick Trick

I practice makin' bricks flip, my lil' nigga rollin' like kick flips

We catch you, RIP on your pic stitch

These niggas droppin' salt like the snow fell

I just counted up a dub, nigga, oh well

Three months, we was trappin' out the hotel

They caught with a load, he had no bail

My line so hot, can’t even talk on it

Coke so pure, Jesus can’t even walk on it

They thought it couldn’t lock 'til I put my fork on it

We had it locked on the block, so they put the force on us