Where the Wild Things Are
I got to have it
Living so lavishly
I brought the magic
I got just what you need
Where the wild things are
And can't be tamed
Normal man might lose his head
And go insane
Ay yo
Daddy on the combine
Mamma sellin' cigarettes
I was chillin' by the stop sign
Bumping oldie rap cassettes
I'm Hugo Stiglits with bars till he broke out
Creepin' up your bed room hand in ya mouth 'til you choked out
Kids be loading drums up like a band member
Stop shooting these innocent people target a clan member
Fixate as you watchin' the plan render
The same pastor on tinder exchangin' to gold to forgive sinners
Uh
And I be riding through the city swervin'
All my homies making plays like they Michael Irvan
I was walking through the valley of the devils serpent
Rode the wave till broke I got these lessons learning
You be soul searching
I be doing soul surfin'
I could make ya soul surface
Homie that's my sole purpose
I can't let you on my track unless your flow worthy
I make a fake MC quit this rappin' shit cold turkey
I got to have it
Living so lavishly
I brought the magic
I got just what you need
Where the wild things are
And can't be tamed
Normal man might lose his head
And go insane
Hell giver the hammer drop, then the shells spitting
I might squeeze the lethal weapon 'n lose my shit like Mel Gibson
To a mother fucking hater I'm the terminator
Diamonds on Schwarzenegger 'n I be rockin' grills by Glacier,
Uh
Burg
Pen and paper with the nomenclature
Bank accounts in Nova Scotia I got one in Asia
Bitch I ball like a Laker
Pacer
Lazer
Blazer
Homies chugging liquor sippin' wit no chaser
Dream chasing only for your entertainment
All the dudes that I hang wit be drunk as fuck at the banquet
My team run up in them pockets for the paper
Slam bodies on the pavement so come correct with the payment
I knock a chip off my shoulder when I'm working like I'm Jay Z
Daddy wasn't there that's just how my mamma raised me
When it's time to grind I go get it never lazy
Out hustle opposition, attitude fuck you pay me
I got to have it
Living so lavishly
I brought the magic
I got just what you need
Where the wild things are
And can't be tamed
Normal man might lose his head
And go insane
Living so lavishly
I brought the magic
I got just what you need
Where the wild things are
And can't be tamed
Normal man might lose his head
And go insane
Ay yo
Daddy on the combine
Mamma sellin' cigarettes
I was chillin' by the stop sign
Bumping oldie rap cassettes
I'm Hugo Stiglits with bars till he broke out
Creepin' up your bed room hand in ya mouth 'til you choked out
Kids be loading drums up like a band member
Stop shooting these innocent people target a clan member
Fixate as you watchin' the plan render
The same pastor on tinder exchangin' to gold to forgive sinners
Uh
And I be riding through the city swervin'
All my homies making plays like they Michael Irvan
I was walking through the valley of the devils serpent
Rode the wave till broke I got these lessons learning
You be soul searching
I be doing soul surfin'
I could make ya soul surface
Homie that's my sole purpose
I can't let you on my track unless your flow worthy
I make a fake MC quit this rappin' shit cold turkey
I got to have it
Living so lavishly
I brought the magic
I got just what you need
Where the wild things are
And can't be tamed
Normal man might lose his head
And go insane
Hell giver the hammer drop, then the shells spitting
I might squeeze the lethal weapon 'n lose my shit like Mel Gibson
To a mother fucking hater I'm the terminator
Diamonds on Schwarzenegger 'n I be rockin' grills by Glacier,
Uh
Burg
Pen and paper with the nomenclature
Bank accounts in Nova Scotia I got one in Asia
Bitch I ball like a Laker
Pacer
Lazer
Blazer
Homies chugging liquor sippin' wit no chaser
Dream chasing only for your entertainment
All the dudes that I hang wit be drunk as fuck at the banquet
My team run up in them pockets for the paper
Slam bodies on the pavement so come correct with the payment
I knock a chip off my shoulder when I'm working like I'm Jay Z
Daddy wasn't there that's just how my mamma raised me
When it's time to grind I go get it never lazy
Out hustle opposition, attitude fuck you pay me
I got to have it
Living so lavishly
I brought the magic
I got just what you need
Where the wild things are
And can't be tamed
Normal man might lose his head
And go insane
Credits
Writer(s): Dalton Ballance
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