Watch me wild out, watch me get too wild now (Yeah, yeah)
Watch me wild out, watch me get too wild now (Aye)
Watch me wild out, watch me get too wild now
Watch me wild out, watch me get too wild now
Fuck around and you get smoked, I got drugs up in a tote
Sippin' Tussin, man it's sizzlin', and I think it have me up
Got somebody dead, the operator know this ain't a joke
I got diamonds on my wrist, neck, and my earlobe
Bitch, I'm drivin' way too fast, I lost track of the road
??? flashin' from my eyes, I'm locked in on all my goals
Fuck my haters, do you hear this fuckin' beat, bitch?
I can't make some shit without distortion (Yeah)
Go and peep my set 2016, bitch, I'm in a Range Rover
Peepin' my influencin', peepin' these people, but they ain't sayin' a thing
2016lyfe, slide, lose my fuckin' brain, yeah (Yeah)
Tell me who you prayin'
Tell me who you prayin'
Tell me who you prayin' to
Tell me who you prayin' (Yeah)
Tell me who you prayin' to (What?)
Tell me who you prayin' (Grah)
Tell me who you prayin' to
Tell me who you prayin' to
Crash, kickin' dummies out my car (What?)
With this fuckin' song playin', bitch, you know I'm goin' hard (Yeah)
Light a candle for my soldiers, sixteen bags up in my yard
In my casket, there's a bottle and some Camels and cigars
Smokin' Cubans, bitch you dirty, these bitches too dirty, yeah
I just need a cup of some dirty to help me all on my dirty
I'm in the back like I'm Curry, I'm at the Staples, New Jersey
You talkin' shit in this bitch, I might need converse with the jury
I got a duty I'm servin', I'm steppin' on all of you buggin'
Don't you play like Mr. Nice Guy then I'll probably be unkind
Bitch, I'm an outlaw, ??? say they want more
More me, more merch, more bags walkin' out the store, ayy
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