Snakes Stronghold (Ft. Wiz)
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[Intro: Wiz]
Uh. It’s Wiz. Wise Man Told Me coming. Stronghold mixtape. Taking the world over, soldier. Uh. Feel this. Feel this. Feel this
[Verse 1: Wiz]
Motherfuckers is snakes—they shed skin at night
Cold-hearted through handshakes—you can feel the ice
That’s why I give ‘em a cold one right back
Click clack through your shoulders—you like that?
Feel the heat, your blood boil—here’s your life back
You not ready to die, not ready to lie
In a pine box with your head to the sky. Confessions
Apologies to God through the learned lessons
Changing your current methods
Scared and Hell is burning
I can tell you learning
Don’t wanna end up there
With your friends up there
Thugs, husbands, and gangsters there
Move wise—don’t wanna lose your life
Lose your seeds, lose your wife
Limping, walking ‘round in shoes that’s tight
Weight on your shoulder
But wait, it gets colder
Motherfuckers is snaked—I told ya
[Interlude: Wiz]
Told ya faggots. Snakes. Uh. Yeah. Wiz in here. B FM Productions. Stronghold mixtape. Uh. Feel this
Uh. It’s Wiz. Wise Man Told Me coming. Stronghold mixtape. Taking the world over, soldier. Uh. Feel this. Feel this. Feel this
[Verse 1: Wiz]
Motherfuckers is snakes—they shed skin at night
Cold-hearted through handshakes—you can feel the ice
That’s why I give ‘em a cold one right back
Click clack through your shoulders—you like that?
Feel the heat, your blood boil—here’s your life back
You not ready to die, not ready to lie
In a pine box with your head to the sky. Confessions
Apologies to God through the learned lessons
Changing your current methods
Scared and Hell is burning
I can tell you learning
Don’t wanna end up there
With your friends up there
Thugs, husbands, and gangsters there
Move wise—don’t wanna lose your life
Lose your seeds, lose your wife
Limping, walking ‘round in shoes that’s tight
Weight on your shoulder
But wait, it gets colder
Motherfuckers is snaked—I told ya
[Interlude: Wiz]
Told ya faggots. Snakes. Uh. Yeah. Wiz in here. B FM Productions. Stronghold mixtape. Uh. Feel this
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