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[Intro] Aye tell Frankie to bring the lavender and Tony on his way upstairs with the lampshade Gang- Fast- For my delinquents and muth fuckin’ degenerates Like [Verse 1] Smoking some sess, getting some neck Feeling some niggas that owe me a check Bitch it’s the mafia, show some respect Bucket hat boys and we all in your set Cozy ass boys and we all in your fridge Give her some dick, yeah, I’m all in her ribs Chris said I’m hot got me feeling like Mims Smoking a ‘Port, relaxing my limbs Bitch looks good and she driving a Benz Bitch like me, but she don’t like my friends Ain’t say what’s up when them niggas hopped in Told her that’s my mans, know we mans till the end And a couple of my niggas they be anti-social Long-term engagement got them [?] Young immortal, skin is Acapulco Went nation wide, but I still be local Fucking different chocho in my vintage Polo Mixing different drugs and back it up with YOLO Drop some Xans and my Dixie Solo And this bitch is drinking and she sniffing coco Can’t front I might’ve did a bump But I’m still a teen; I’m still growing up And my mom think I don’t give a fuck Hell yeah she right I don’t give a fuck Cause I’m driving drunk, yeah I’m liquored up And my L suspended, but I try my luck And I’m smoking weed and that’s to the face And not to mention got a open case And I’m riding ‘round with a open case Whole garden, shit is great Smoking blunts and they codeine laced Niggas say I’m tripping I just tell ‘em I’m based [Hook] I’m just wild as fuck My mom always tell me that I’m wild as fuck My grandma tell me that I’m wild as fuck And all the niggas that I run with wild as fuck And all the bitches that I fuck they be wild as fuck Throw your middle fingers up if you wild as fuck Doing all these drugs feeling wild as fuck Throw your middle fingers up if you wild as fuck [Verse 2] ‘Lo to my socks Smoking some pot Been in the Hills, but I’m still from the block Niggas forgetting they act like I’m not Till one of these pussy ass niggas get shot Like I wasn’t on the strip moving that rock Like I ain’t used to run into school with the pot Like a nigga don’t got hoes working off the clock Bust in her ass, abusing the twat Wildin’ back when I had a skateboard Lick live, we take yours X on the floor like claymores Sold two, but I ate four Rolling hard, rolling hard Smoke so much weed up in [?] But I keep feeling like I beat the odds I’m only nineteen; I’m like a fucking star In a foreign car with a foreign broad Out in California feel like fucking God Skinny nigga, but I’m living large Got a pack of cigars and a full jar And I be driving faster than allowed nigga My bitch rolling that loud nigga Puffing potent, I’m proud nigga Retchy Porter, young wild nigga [Hook]
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