Wildin' (feat. Unknownphrazes)

Pour a couple
Till you feel it baby
You been smoked out
You ain't been home lately
You been wilding
You been wilding

If I'm in the club smoke a whole ounce
I don't buy bottles to bring the hoes out
I been on my grind I can't slow down
Keep these people on a need to know now
I put gold on my body she saying I'm goals
I got it off the pavement yeah I been on the road
She know I'm solid and I fit the mold
I'm way too up to ever go fold
I play with racks never my nose
Watching my back gotta stay on my toes
Got a lot of enemies that used to be bros
These diamonds vs man the boy too cold
They was tryna block my shine
But now I'm getting to much dough
Hitting all these plays in a row
Now your girl acting so unusual
I turn a two to a four
I turn a four to a nine
So it's only right next I get me a dime
Stretching my money and splitting my time
People change on you Optimus Prime
Hopped on a plane in the clouds going overdrive
Took me a edible ima enjoy this ride
Jump on the beat it's a homicide
Living my life like i'm ready to die

Pour a couple
Till you feel it baby
You been smoked out
You ain't been home lately
You been wilding
You been wilding

You been wilding on your own
Lately you ain't been coming home no
Tell me is it me couldn't be me
Probably in the club with someone like me
But god damn baby these niggas ain't me
They ain't even true when they speak
They got they style from me
Man these boys they so weak
Baby I could change your life
You just have to wait and see
Don't give that thing up to no one else but me
Because I been curving women left and right for you
Getting money living right for two
There ain't nothing that I wouldn't do
To make you come through baby
What have we come to baby

Pour a couple
Till you feel it baby
You been smoked out
You ain't been home lately
You been wilding
You been wilding



Credits
Writer(s): Rico Santino Quinones
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