WILDLINGS

Cory Mo
Ooh, yeah, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Yeah, yeah, ayy

This song is for the wildlings without a crown (Get down)
'Cause where we from
You cannot come up 'til you get down (Get down)
You know when we see 12
We gon' get downed, so don't make a sound (Silence)
Now bring it back around (Get down)

Look, flow sick, hospital, every time I bust a riddle
You should feel like gettin' down (Get down)
Move your feet just a little, get to actin' like a pistol
Started bustin' on the ground (Get down)
You know I'm straight up out the Lief, better watch how you speak
Real G's don't chattеr (Shhh)
From Bissonnet to Club Creek, if you loose with your teeth
Glass jaw get shattеred, ouch
But it don't matter, every hood the same
It's all a platter of disaster made
By hopeless bastards that been trapped in chains
Who grew up backwards and attached to pain
Ooh, ouch, but it's involuntary
The root of evil ain't necessarily monetary
My partners tell me I'm blessed to carry the commentary
Forward to the masses that never walk past the monastery
Ooh, holy flow, but you know me though
Always weary of the coons and the okie doke
Shout out to modern luxury for editorials that showed
That we smashin' the fashion, the bars and the choreo, ooh

This song is for the wildlings without a crown (Get down)
'Cause where we from
You cannot come up 'til you get down (Get down)
You know when we see 12
We gon' get downed, so don't make a sound (Silence)
Now bring it back around (Get down)

Okay, they said they had enough, we do too much
Homie I say, "Bring it back" (Bring it back)
I used to keep the afro puffed but now it's tucked
But really I should bring it back
We, we was there, black on black, shades and gats
And homie I say, "Bring it back"
'Cause when the crackers start creepin' like a thief or a demon
Like it's really huntin' season, you be lookin' for the strap
I brought that back, now I bring it forward (Uh)
I'm young and I'm Black and I feel enormous
Like a dragon in a cave layin' calm and dormant
Tobe asked me for the fire, almost burnt the forest
And from them ashes, I saw greatness forming
Like a new Black Wall Street, great and gorgeous
So keep your eyes open for the 12 informants
They gon' try to infiltrate but we gon' get it regardless
And if it ain't big, I don't comprehend (Big)
Big and bold, baby I don't blend (No)
Black is God, that ain't not trend
You lookin' for the answer, take a look at my skin
On God

This song is for the wildlings without a crown (Get down)
'Cause where we from
You cannot come up 'til you get down (Get down)
You know when we see 12
We gon' get downed, so don't make a sound (Silence)
Now bring it back around (Get down)

Father, can You hear me?
Gun shots rang while I'm down on my knees
Couple bullets came near me
Or did I pick a bad time?
Maybe I should call back, signal mighty busy
Operator operatin' on caller number 9
Can't stop the bleedin'
Oh man, what is y'all eatin'?
Baby still teething, checks ain't came in
Job ain't call back so I'm back to thievin'
Stimulus bounced back, can't even count that
I'ma hit a lick, one thing I achieve in
I'ma get an A+, heard about the cash register down the street
You and I, we can lean in
That's some unity, you and I can believe in
You can hold the spray, if it's foul get to squeezin'
Tickle of the trigger, let the thang get to sneezin'
Moment of silence, I think he stopped breathin'

It ain't hard to do dirt, when you fresh out the mud
You know the devil gon' lurk, better keep a couple slugs
It ain't hard to do dirt, when you fresh out the mud
You know the devil gon' lurk, better keep a couple slugs (Look)
We got problems, we got pain
At the end of the day, it's all the same
They say you go the farthest when you try your hardest
Not to refrain (From gettin' down)

This song is for the wildlings without a crown (Get down)
'Cause where we from
You cannot come up 'til you get down (Get you down)
You know when we see 12
We gon' get downed, so don't make a sound (Silence)
Now bring it back around (Get down)