Wild Child (feat. Btmg Forgi)

Wild Wild wild Wild wild Wild wild I'm just a black sheep You don't wanna fuck 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