Lyrics:
all about, been about
Thought about, I always come back to you
(Always come back to you)
It’s the way you, it’s the way you touch
It’s the way you, it’s
the great divide, and a white man stiff and still,
Lying there by his lonesome self, and I figured it must be Bill.
So I thought of the contract I'd made
to death in the wild west
I'm up next and I expect to take it by the balls and by the neck, it's right ahead
The final steps to take before a deal get's cut
this wild
Flower along the sidewalks of life
I've heard it all in my head
All the grey of telling me what I should do
It's all been mixing too well
these hoes sniffing coke can't beleive how I living all this gas im twisting all this bread im getting it come by the loaf
Shit come with precision
call
It took about a month, but she was finally mine
Everything was going smooth, we were doin fine
After a while it wasn't no thing
We were either
Everybody´s talking about a
Party in the town
It´s time to shake
Your booty down
Grab your partner by the hand
It´s not a 1 night stand
Let´s get
the freedom in your eyes
I was too busy watching you
Going wild child
To be worried about going to jail
You were thinking that
Running for it
Would make
life
I'm walking in the street and the moon shines bright
A little melody is spinning on my mind tonight
I gotcha it's the song about chihuahua
Yeah,
the Percs by the bench
Bentley truck swervin', it ain't got no tint
I used to want a 'Rari, look at me now
In a Bentley truck smoking that loud
We never
dime and get a bag
I toke the fie fie fie and burn it down
Can't let nothing slide by i gotta make it count
No bitch
I ain't wasting no time cause i
ain't never phased, by that bullsh*t
We ain't never phased, by that bullsh*t
We just wild'n out yeah, f*ck that bullsh*t (we be wild'n out)
We just wild
and the dope and the talent
I’m good and the ugly the baddest
From the east but i be in the Wild West
We all about bout money no violence
I’m moving like nas I’m
wild
Prince Ital Joe, yes, me well versatile
Is it Dogg Pound? Yes, you're well versatile
Deh pon di bitch weh mek di gangsta smile, cah
An' wild
belong
Oh, runaway child running wild
You better go back home where you belong
Oh yeah, my girl
Mama, mama, please, come and sit here by me
Oh but
to this
Get it crackin'
You're about to witness a thug in
Action actin' wild in the club
I got you on me wantin' the club
(Show me love) or see me all in
to all my feelings that's why the music loud
Never been a stupid child was always running stupid wild
Ain't no stopping I'm on it they see me rocking out
So we hitting yall with truth
come on
Dam I miss that 90's Style
When it was just all so Wild
All the Greats was still alive
Requirement was spit that
Situations will arise
We'll get high
'Cause it's all about gettin' the dollar, player
Haitian niggas
Tellin' lies
They don't realize
That you
she said I better call
It took about a month, but she was finally mine
Everything was going smooth, we were doin fine
After a while it wasn't no
in the wild, yeah
And it ain't no help for me and my people
On that wild, wild north side
Little niggas running wild
A single mama lost her child
isn't yours
Fuck what you have to rap about
That's real shit
You looking petrified right now
I can tell it's intimidation
I been knew your bitch ass was
must say
With a smile, I tell them all I'm okay
And this time, I really mean it I swear
I'm about the winning this year
At times I think about Thato
and shout? You know what I'm talkin' about
Baby won't ya drive me wild? Baby let me see you smile
Watching you, it's alright now
For now I see all the sickly,
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