Wilding Out

Livin' life, I've been wilding out
Got drip on me, I'm a stylist now
Real Jewelry, bitch, I've been icin' out
Like a flashlight, they're blindin' now
Knockin' bars out like I'm Pacquiao
Diamonds on me, they dancin' now
Money in my hands, where it's landin' now
Fuck a down payment, I'm cashin' out

When'd your girl get so handsy, Hit a few times, she needs a Plan B
Fucking with me, she nasty, Brazzers said they gon' need to cast me
Grinding up against my body, didn't even ask me
Hoes poppin' up like acne, I'd be a ghost by cancelling
These haters can't stand me, Take your bitch, call me a hero like Stanley
She sweet like candy, put her in positions while she call me daddy
Takin' off her panties, Them bitches drop like I said Andy
You know I'm a dog, I'm eatin' her box like food in a pantry
Says I'm toxic, but need dick, That's why you can't unfriend me
Her core is rotten, so many fuck you texts is what she sends me
Her pussy nauseous, but for someone like me, It's a free entry
You're the topic, when it comes to bodies, you got plenty
Better have benefits, if not, then I ain't gon' be actin' friendly
Hittin' me up, sendin' me nudes, why do you still message me
Like take me back, you went from human, turned to a rat
Like why'd you lie, pain heals over time like wounds on my back
I hate gettin' stabbed, Got PTSD when I sleep it's bad
Shawty bad, I was fuckin' with you before your past
Shawty bad, I was tryin' to give you life you never had
Shawty bad, bad for me, I knew we weren't gonna last

Livin' life, I've been wilding out
Got drip on me, I'm a stylist now
Real Jewelry, bitch, I've been icin' out
Like a flashlight, they're blindin' now
Knockin' bars out like I'm Pacquiao
Diamonds on me, they dancin' now
Money in my hands, where it's landin' now
Fuck a down payment, I'm cashin' out

Cash cow, I'm makin' the money to spend it to make it back, then cash out
You mad now, Don't care if you a hater when you listen to my shit, you a fan now
No handouts, Went from a kid to the boy who wears the pants now
I stand out, Nobody fuck with me, that's why I clap now
Can't be humble, I brag now, Money on me, I got racks out
Smoking 'til I pass out, Stupid shit what they ask about
Money growin' in my bank account, Friends with benefits, discounts
Hit from the back, no dismount, Shootin' shots, I'm inbound
Fake-ass friend, he an actor now, Recently, he be actin' loud
Take him out, I factor out, Don't look my way or come around
I get the bag, In love with the hustle, in love with the cash
Fuck you bitches, I only choose who I'm gonna smash
Ayy, little bitch, ayy



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Villalobos
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