Whaler Nation Lyrics – BronxHalo

XF, Welcome to the Whaler Mixtape
Don’t you try to mess with the Whaler Nation
Hoodies and Durags they ain’t even see my damn face
Green House, Gold House, Tan House, Blue House

I got the whaler fans like Will I Am, they scream and shout
Your sorry team must get out, you on the cancun couch
Whaler Nation so up while you were all so down
When I’m in the gym, I be hoopin like I’m NBA

We all go hard, we talеnted as Lebron James
Whalеr Nation, we’ve been doing this since 9th Grade
Whaler Nation, on a mission, can’t beat me in playstation
In the kitchen, lunch is sh—-, this stuff is unhealthy

But I’m so crafty
Every sport, you can’t stop me
I’m a NB Whaler
Y’all are just some NB Failures

And I’m so smoove
I got so much many moves
I look so very cool
Y’all just looking like fools

I only came to win
You can chill in cancun
I’m 10/10
You are just a freakin goon

XF, Welcome to the Whaler Mixtape
Don’t you try to mess with the Whaler Nation
Hoodies and Durags they ain’t even see my damn face
Green House, Gold House, Tan House, Blue House

I got the whaler fans like Will I Am, they scream and shout
Your sorry team must get out, you on the cancun couch
Whaler Nation so up while you were all so down
I was in the gym class and I broke my left knee

This is the whaler nation welcome to NB
I hate old grumpy annoying teachers, that’s my pet peeve
When I’m playing on the court you cannot stop me
Touchdown like Brady, Buckets like Curry

I’m a halo, red, and white like I was blurry
But I’m Bronx, Whaler Mixtapeand all of it knocks
Through my socks
All hits no misses, they blastin this in the schoolyard

I’m going far
You subpar
Water bottle, get squirted on
Look at my team yo

So stacked, my bros
I got the purple pickles, BruskillHalo
And Diakite Anthony, We from class of 24
Farnworth, that’s my bro

Whaler Mixtape I got this flow
I got your girl up on my toes
But I’ma pass cause she’s a hoe
XF, Welcome to the Whaler Mixtape

Don’t you try to mess with the Whaler Nation
Hoodies and Durags they ain’t even see my damn face
Green House, Gold House, Tan House, Blue House
I got the whaler fans like Will I Am, they scream and shout

Your sorry team must get out, you on the cancun couch
Whaler Nation so up while you were all so down
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Whaler Nation