Wild Child (feat. Btmg Forgi)

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Sway2timez

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Wild
Wild wild
Wild wild
Wild wild
I'm just a black sheep
You don't wanna f*ck around with my gang cause it can get that deep
I had a million dollars worth of game
But I took the back seat
I come from the hardest back street
This shit in my heart exactly
Long live shard
My brother gone man this shit got hard
I was trapping on the Blvd
Told my nigga we gone be straight
He couldn't wait
He done caught another charge
I'm gone make some shake
Try me I got them hitters on the way
We walk them down we snatching ya face
We gone
Put that money in a safe
Lean
I get bottles by the case
Green
I know that these niggas fake yea
(Mhm)
I might bend ion break
Niggas say a whole lot of shit about you
Won't say it to ya face
One thing about it I'm a get some cake
I'm the type to stay up out a nigga way
I got niggas asking who gone die today
Who gone die today
I'm just a wild child
Wild wild
But I'm my momma son
Wild wild
I'm just a wild child
Wild wild
They know I'm one of one
Aye I'm just a wild child
But I keep that bread like a five guys
Five guys
Money on your head like a head band
Headband
You know I keep a pocket full of dead man's
Dead friends
You say you sent the hit why I ain't dead then
Ohhhhhhhhhhh
Wild child
Ohhhhhhhhhhh
Dre beats put some money on a nigga noggin
I'm just a another young nigga trying to make it out the projects
Hate they had to take u from me
Swear we use to pop shit
Say I'm a wild child
I'm my momma son
Don't get ya block hit
And I ride with chop sticks but I ain't Asian
Forty a big dog you cant tame them
Yea I got plenty racks so they hate
Me and sway just some rich niggas
In the Making
Mmm
Rip Skinny I ain't get to save them
I'm pouring Waukesha in my cup
I'm counting these dead man's with my friends
Pop another perc I smoke a opp every time I roll up
Good dirty cup dirtier just like Diana
Will it rain broad day on a sunny day
Ain't bout no body's or no money
I cannot relate
I'm just a wild child
Wild wild
But I'm my momma son
Wild wild
I'm just a wild child
wild wild
They know I'm one of one
Aye I'm just a wild child
But I keep that bread like a five guys
Five guys
Money on your head like a head band
Headband
You know I keep a pocket full of dead man's
Dead friends
You say you sent the hit why I ain't dead then
Ohhhhhhhhhhh
Wild child
Ohhhhhhhhhhh

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