Wild

Starting to love the way how I build myself out of the mud
And how I swam through the hardest tides, yeah I survived the flood
I'll get dirty to get that money so i'm going in with no gloves
Niggas try to be intimidating so they move like they thugs
Should call me Poseidon the way my talent flood the bank account
Just cut the nigga off cause the love he gave was a small amount
If it ain't two or four doors with four rims and tires then how you get around
Tell my Mama and Dad to pray cause I might jump off in the crowd
So many places I can turnup with just a beat and mic
I don't eat these bitches up too much cause it'll ruin my appetite
They tell me to slow down cause I move so fast like a motor bike
If i'm not your motivation then you ain't my fucking type

Now these bitches out so I gotta take em' to trial
And these niggas really mad cause I didn't give a number to dial
So much for even being humble cause everybody's running wild
But there will never see me fall cause i'm the turnt up golden child

Putting the trust wall back up is hard, like when will these niggas change?
I'm the type of guy that won't no "I's" cause i'm the first through the flame
Petty bitches gon' have to show me the receipts on what they claim
No one can have strings attached, i'll forever remain the same
Some of ya'll niggas owe me a couple bands for the damages
Bitch don't make me fucking play daddy to show where your manners is
How my foot on ya neck feels cause you hoes know ya'll stuck under this?
Every other week i'm in my studio producing more hits
Quiet when I move, can't let these bitches know i'm up to somthin'
I got this nigga on a treadmill cause I got him up nuttin'
Feel that deep sensation everytime when I know he cumin'
He knows I don't run from anything cause that's just how i'm coming

Now these bitches out so I gotta take em' to trial
And these niggas really mad cause I didn't give a number to dial
So much for even being humble cause everybody's running wild
But there will never see me fall cause i'm the turnt up golden child

When i'm dealing the drama they gon' feel the hurt everytime
I can tell the different ways ya'll nigga's got caught with them crimes
Don't do it very often, but i'll go and claim that nigga mines
Ya'll claim he loyal until I slip under his sheets in his mind
Friends or not you better not get caught up and start dissing me
You can't name a single person out here that's beefing with me
Relationships i'm already two steps ahead, feel what is seems
Turn these streets into a running spot for all the kings and queens
Make a move before I start making mines hoe
I'm so smooth I could pass on any blind flow
Popping all this green, ain't nothin' bout me slow
Walking on ya block with a real pumped up glow

Now these bitches out so I gotta take em' to trial
And these niggas really mad cause I didn't give a number to dial
So much for even being humble cause everybody's running wild
But there will never see me fall cause i'm the turnt up golden child



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Writer(s): Je'von Smith
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