From the Rez - Wolf Castle

Bitch I’m from the rez get the fuck off my dick

I got 2 cell phones if you fuck wit my clique

All the popo say, «boy you think you so slick?»

I be running running grab a bag and I dip

Shooting up the club

Give yo bitch a hug

Never call her back cause baby I’m a thug

My body from the rez

Get money from the prez

One gold chain and a hickey on my neck

So you got your dogs from the rez huh?

So you got your car from the rez huh?

So you got your bitch from the rez huh?

So you got your goons from the rez huh?

So you got your fit from the rez huh?

So you got your news from the rez huh?

So you got your cheque from the rez huh?

Wolf C on the scene so fresh

So clean what’s next these G’s All I need

Hit the clutch eh

Hit the drums eh

Where they at where they at uh ay

Wilding out so get them mothafukkin hands up

Cuttin all them bands up

Native with an anthem

Hatchet and my handgun, killa

Mi’kmaq fella, big what’s for dinna

Paint me like a picture and I take over millennium

Oka was the beginning I opened up my compendium

Rez music we choose it, we choose it, ay ay

Rez music we choose it, we choose it, ay ay

So you got your braids from the rez huh?

So you got your drum from the rez huh?

So you got your coffee from the rez huh?

So you got your truck from the rez huh?

So you got your bread from the rez huh?

So you got your taco from the rez huh?

So you got your status from the rez huh?

So you think you’re red in the rez huh?

Ey I got that shit so fuego

Ride my whip its Winnebago

Make my bread and win a bagel

Need no deal cause bitch I’m labeled

Wanna fuck the party up and whip 'em up to shape

Finna change your life leaping forward on some faith

I like yo pic on Insta

Then I pull up on yo mista

Then he go up end up missing

Fuck yo friend damn she his mistress

Causing buzz, buzz cause I’m breaking out the beehive

I’m a rez kid with an educated mind

She want that BDSM

Cause she heard me on the FM

Finger fucked her with my left hand

Use my right to write this blessing

Welcome to the third-world put yourself first

These first world problems tend to put the poor third

So you got your dogs from the rez huh?

So you got your car from the rez huh?

So you got your bitch from the rez huh?

So you got your goons from the rez huh?

So you got your fit from the rez huh?

So you got your news from the rez huh?

So you got your cheque from the rez huh?