WHITEBOY WILD

Came far from a horrible event
I'm sorry for the arms that I bent
Sold weed in a bimmer, No tint
God, He ain't got no sense
Whiteboy wild like Rick
Came far from a horrible event
I'm sorry for the arms that I bent
Sold weed in a bimmer, No tint
God, He ain't got no sense
Whiteboy wild like Rick

I don't wanna cause a ruckus
Psyche, Yes I do
Can't sit still motherfucker, What's it to you?
I'm in the booth spitting tooth after tooth after tooth
Jump off the roof and break me a bone or two
Expose the truth, Get smoked by who? (Me!)
No one safe and no one go (Free!)
Sold my soul but no one knows (Geez!)
Wait, Hold the phone, I hold the throne (Please!)

I don't want to have to diss everybody but I'm pissed
Everybody hates Jake$wish
Stepping on my feet like I won't make fists
Then the propane hits after I face this
Drop the beat JackGriff
Bury the bodies in the bottom of Camp Tuscoba
Carry the pocket rocket, Pop him and then it's over
Chop him up, Knock on the door, I ain't invite nobody over
In a predicament, Gotta do the same thing
2 dead, What would Dexter do at 19?
Who said I was gonna do the right thing?
Oh my God, Jake goin' insane
Put a bullet in the chamber then I put it in your brain
Certified grav packer
Always been a mad cracker
I was in my bag way before the backpack rappers
If you think you bad, You get stabbed in the back
Interact with the rats, You a bitch and a fag
Need to take another 6 tabs
Got a bitch riding dick like its 6 flags
No need for an intro, I kick ass
Get a big laugh when you step through the door with your bitchass

Came far from a horrible event
I'm sorry for the arms that I bent
Sold weed in a bimmer, No tint
God, He ain't got no sense
Whiteboy wild like Rick
Came far from a horrible event
I'm sorry for the arms that I bent
Sold weed in a bimmer, No tint
God, He ain't got no sense
Whiteboy wild like Rick

Crazy motherfucker, Not really tryna fist fight
6'2 whiteboy with a big pipe
Kiss my ass, You a bitch and your sis fine
Think you fucking with us, Turn your ass into a fish fry
I been smoking weed so much, I can't even relax now
Make him hit a grav, You hear him throw up in the background
Drop him off a deck, It got him limping like his calf out
Used to try fuck with you, Ain't got no time to chat now
On your ass if you ask if you have to bring gas to my house, Ima throw you on the damn ground
But I laugh in the face of a bitch when he piss down his leg cause I caught him with his pants down
Whiteboy Wild, Doing cocaine tricks
Don't give a fuck, On my Cobain shit
Y'all ain't shit, I can't miss
Can any motherfucker switch flows like this?
Like damn, how he so cold with the jams?
2018, I ain't have no friends, No plans
Wish I was in a band
Probably OD with a coke in my hand
Got a bow when I stand
Show you how to sell 30 bucks for a gram to an unlucky fan, Put a gun to his head
Man he probably better off dead
Never met another like me, I'm a threat

Came far from a horrible event
I'm sorry for the arms that I bent
Sold weed in a bimmer, No tint
God, He ain't got no sense
Whiteboy wild like Rick



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Writer(s): Jacob Dobbs
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