Wild Child (feat. Lil Baby)
Daddy died before I was born, a bastard, made it, I was born
I really lived inside a field just like I grew up on a farm
Fuckin' niggas' daughter at a young age, I really had the charm
At the age of fifteen, I already had a gun
Grew up wild, they want the wild child
These niggas internet gangsters, put 'em in iClouds
Made these niggas bow down
I wasn't allowed to say what I said, but I'm allowed now
Ain't with the loud mouth
Hold up these VVS (oh yeah)
They blingin' off my chest (oh yeah)
I'm sure my belt is hittin' (uh-huh)
Five hundred BB Simons (uh-huh)
I be with Bug, nigga, I ain't talkin' insects
She fuck me but she call me brother, baby, incest
I grip this glocky on me, don't play, I'll pop it on 'em
Be with designer junkies, I hit, I buy her bundles
He think that if I don't show my gun, then I ain't got it on me
I was just in another nigga hood with that chopper on me
Don't play, you know we with it
Slide down, put two in his feelings
This Kel-Tec hold sixty-four shots just like it come off Disney
Sippin' drank, it got me dizzy
Yeah, you know when I pop them pills, that shit there turn me wicked
Niggas know I'm with it, 05
Daddy died before I was born, a bastard, made it, I was born
I really lived inside a field just like I grew up on a farm
Fuckin' niggas' daughter at a young age, I really had the charm
At the age of fifteen, I already had a gun
Grew up wild, they want the wild child
These niggas internet gangsters, put 'em in iClouds
Made these niggas bow down
I wasn't allowed to say what I said, but I'm allowed now
Ain't with the loud mouth
I'm super turnt, no one can take that
Rolls-Royce, Lambo', and the Maybach
All my videos, no fake raps
Sisters gave they Section 8 back
Now I'm takin' charge, this payback
He gon' take the charge and spray that
Lawyer gon' go hard, I pay that
Roll me up a 'Wood and lay back, uh
Ain't have no father, my daddy my mom
I put the hood on my back and the charm
We had them sticks in the house, no alarm
Won't play no trumpet, but bands, I'll blow 'em
She just a fan, I told bae to ignore her
Young and I'm rich like my family got oil
This shit ain't on me, it come out my pores
I put my foot on the pedal and floor it
Daddy left when I was born, but now look at your baby boy
I really been jumped off the porch, I never really play with toys
Ridin' 'round with Rabbit, I wasn't runnin' with them little boys
Now that new Corvette come through the hood and make a lot of noise
Daddy died before I was born, a bastard, made it, I was born
I really lived inside a field just like I grew up on a farm
Fuckin' niggas' daughter at a young age, I really had the charm
At the age of fifteen, I already had a gun
Grew up wild, they want the wild child
These niggas internet gangsters, put 'em in iClouds
Made these niggas bow down
I wasn't allowed to say what I said, but I'm allowed now
Ain't with the loud mouth
What's happenin', TT?
I really lived inside a field just like I grew up on a farm
Fuckin' niggas' daughter at a young age, I really had the charm
At the age of fifteen, I already had a gun
Grew up wild, they want the wild child
These niggas internet gangsters, put 'em in iClouds
Made these niggas bow down
I wasn't allowed to say what I said, but I'm allowed now
Ain't with the loud mouth
Hold up these VVS (oh yeah)
They blingin' off my chest (oh yeah)
I'm sure my belt is hittin' (uh-huh)
Five hundred BB Simons (uh-huh)
I be with Bug, nigga, I ain't talkin' insects
She fuck me but she call me brother, baby, incest
I grip this glocky on me, don't play, I'll pop it on 'em
Be with designer junkies, I hit, I buy her bundles
He think that if I don't show my gun, then I ain't got it on me
I was just in another nigga hood with that chopper on me
Don't play, you know we with it
Slide down, put two in his feelings
This Kel-Tec hold sixty-four shots just like it come off Disney
Sippin' drank, it got me dizzy
Yeah, you know when I pop them pills, that shit there turn me wicked
Niggas know I'm with it, 05
Daddy died before I was born, a bastard, made it, I was born
I really lived inside a field just like I grew up on a farm
Fuckin' niggas' daughter at a young age, I really had the charm
At the age of fifteen, I already had a gun
Grew up wild, they want the wild child
These niggas internet gangsters, put 'em in iClouds
Made these niggas bow down
I wasn't allowed to say what I said, but I'm allowed now
Ain't with the loud mouth
I'm super turnt, no one can take that
Rolls-Royce, Lambo', and the Maybach
All my videos, no fake raps
Sisters gave they Section 8 back
Now I'm takin' charge, this payback
He gon' take the charge and spray that
Lawyer gon' go hard, I pay that
Roll me up a 'Wood and lay back, uh
Ain't have no father, my daddy my mom
I put the hood on my back and the charm
We had them sticks in the house, no alarm
Won't play no trumpet, but bands, I'll blow 'em
She just a fan, I told bae to ignore her
Young and I'm rich like my family got oil
This shit ain't on me, it come out my pores
I put my foot on the pedal and floor it
Daddy left when I was born, but now look at your baby boy
I really been jumped off the porch, I never really play with toys
Ridin' 'round with Rabbit, I wasn't runnin' with them little boys
Now that new Corvette come through the hood and make a lot of noise
Daddy died before I was born, a bastard, made it, I was born
I really lived inside a field just like I grew up on a farm
Fuckin' niggas' daughter at a young age, I really had the charm
At the age of fifteen, I already had a gun
Grew up wild, they want the wild child
These niggas internet gangsters, put 'em in iClouds
Made these niggas bow down
I wasn't allowed to say what I said, but I'm allowed now
Ain't with the loud mouth
What's happenin', TT?
Credits
Writer(s): Dominique Jones, Chidi Steve Osondu, Thanush Perinpanesan, Deangelo Greer
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