[Intro: Wolfɇ]

Y’all said I can’t blow up
But look all around
The club is about to blow up
Girls all around
They wanna get me boned up
Homies bringing drugs
Back around tryna get me stoned up
Please
I might be turning black
But I ain’t stone cold
No, I ain’t turning back
I might can snap
When my cards are on fold
But I ain’t turning back
You got that?
I ain’t turning back, no

[Verse 1: Wolfɇ]

You listening?
Or are you just twerking it?
I mean, I don’t mind you shaking it
But first, you needa hear me out
Don’t you hear me speaking this?

I can tell a story and still be killing it
I mean, the beat is super lit
But so are my lyrics
But anyway I was just kidding
I’m done running my mouth
So for now
Go ahead and twerk it out

[Chorus: Wolfɇ]

Don’t get down to my music
Get down to my lyrics
If you’re gonna get down
Get down to my lyrics
Get down, girl
Don’t get down to my music
Get down to my lyrics
If you’re gonna get down
Get down
Go

[Verse 2: Lance Jackson]

Let me see you get down to the lyrics, not the beat
I’m with my engineer, and that n***a put me on the beat
SlaughterHouse where I rep
CEO; that’s me
When it come to the game, can’t nobody else compete
‘Cause Ima beast n***a, coming straight up out the streets
When it come to these hoes, I got tricks, no treats
My flow so cold, leave icicles on the beat
Work magic like Houdini

N***as slipping on me; guess they greasy
Call me, “Big Mac,” ‘cause my pockets extra cheesy
Got the pussy talking, saying, “Feed me”
All about the titties, I like double D’s
Bounce, bounce, bounce, like a trampoline
This ain’t checkers, but you can king me
You look tired, n***a
Go to sleep, please
‘Cause I got your girl dancing to my CD

[Chorus: Wolfɇ]

Don’t get down to my music
Get down to my lyrics
If you’re gonna get down
Get down to my lyrics
Get down, girl
Don’t get down to my music
Get down to my lyrics
If you’re gonna get down
Get down
Go

[Verse 3: Wolfɇ]

Aight
The Wolfɇ is back
With another ill rap
Bumping that trill trap
Make another real track
I gotta admit, this beat is pretty whack
Man, I hope the money I get from this is fat
Y'all wanted a track to get down to
So, here it is, now get down to it
Nah, I'm just kidding
This is just the beginning
I'm barely even in it, myself

I'll be selling so much
The weight’ll be bending the shelf
That is, if there's even anything left
Hopefully, it'll teach y'all something, if nothing else
It ain't all about the wealth
It ain't all about the sells
But I promise you, I'll still be standing, when they ring that bell
If you dont hear me, I might have to yell
If you don't listen up
You might end up dancing in Hell

[Chorus: Wolfɇ]

Don’t get down to my music
Get down to my lyrics
If you’re gonna get down
Get down to my lyrics
Get down, girl
Don’t get down to my music
Get down to my lyrics
If you’re gonna get down
Get down to my lyrics