Wild Child
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โฑ๏ธ 2:14 duration
๐ ID: 12211585
๐ Lyrics
Ayy LayZ, what's up?
Ayo Pluto, you goin' brazy
Ayy
Sometimes I get in my feelings
Sometimes I feel like I'm tripping
Get away from me, that's like social distance
Fuck relations, I don't do good with feelings
Fuck 12, fuck the police
Got a brand new stick
Got a bad lil' bitch riding 'round in the front seat
If I up with the stick
I'ma shoot 'til it click, these niggas don't know me
I ain't never have shit
I was down on my dick posted up on the front street
Posted up on the front street tryna get a backend (uh)
My brother with me and he got the packs in
Something like a band, how them choppers get to clapping
I be in the trap, I ain't really with the rapping
Something like a band, on your street, we be marching
I'm with the gang, not a regular artist
I got the stick in the mall while I'm shopping
Try to rob, I'ma hit like I play for the Dodgers
This shit a hobby
Got these racks all in my pocket
These bitches, they be steady joking
I ain't have an option
I really come from the street, I was trapping in Deerwood Apartments
This shit turned me heartless
If you lay down with the fleas, then your ass can get up like a dog
I was sleep on the carpet
All of that cap in your rap, boy
You need to stop with all the flogging
All of that faking
30 shots on the Glock, I let it blow
I come from the trenches, I was sleep on the floor
I was 14 when I lost big bro
Badass jit posted up at the store
Badass jit serving narcotics
Got a new stolo, this bitch here a big body
Disrespect gang, the whole four, they gon' hit 'bout it
Better know that I never lack, I keep the stick 'round me
Sometimes I get in my feelings
Sometimes I feel like I'm tripping
Get away from me, that's like social distance
Fuck relations, I don't do good with feelings
Ayo Pluto, you goin' brazy
Ayy
Sometimes I get in my feelings
Sometimes I feel like I'm tripping
Get away from me, that's like social distance
Fuck relations, I don't do good with feelings
Fuck 12, fuck the police
Got a brand new stick
Got a bad lil' bitch riding 'round in the front seat
If I up with the stick
I'ma shoot 'til it click, these niggas don't know me
I ain't never have shit
I was down on my dick posted up on the front street
Posted up on the front street tryna get a backend (uh)
My brother with me and he got the packs in
Something like a band, how them choppers get to clapping
I be in the trap, I ain't really with the rapping
Something like a band, on your street, we be marching
I'm with the gang, not a regular artist
I got the stick in the mall while I'm shopping
Try to rob, I'ma hit like I play for the Dodgers
This shit a hobby
Got these racks all in my pocket
These bitches, they be steady joking
I ain't have an option
I really come from the street, I was trapping in Deerwood Apartments
This shit turned me heartless
If you lay down with the fleas, then your ass can get up like a dog
I was sleep on the carpet
All of that cap in your rap, boy
You need to stop with all the flogging
All of that faking
30 shots on the Glock, I let it blow
I come from the trenches, I was sleep on the floor
I was 14 when I lost big bro
Badass jit posted up at the store
Badass jit serving narcotics
Got a new stolo, this bitch here a big body
Disrespect gang, the whole four, they gon' hit 'bout it
Better know that I never lack, I keep the stick 'round me
Sometimes I get in my feelings
Sometimes I feel like I'm tripping
Get away from me, that's like social distance
Fuck relations, I don't do good with feelings
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:01.88] Ayy LayZ, what's up?
[00:10.06] Ayo Pluto, you goin' brazy
[00:13.19] Ayy
[00:14.84] Sometimes I get in my feelings
[00:18.19] Sometimes I feel like I'm tripping
[00:21.57] Get away from me, that's like social distance
[00:25.28] Fuck relations, I don't do good with feelings
[00:28.68] Fuck 12, fuck the police
[00:30.50] Got a brand new stick
[00:31.33] Got a bad lil' bitch riding 'round in the front seat
[00:33.77] If I up with the stick
[00:34.56] I'ma shoot 'til it click, these niggas don't know me
[00:37.26] I ain't never have shit
[00:38.11] I was down on my dick posted up on the front street
[00:40.74] Posted up on the front street tryna get a backend (uh)
[00:42.92] My brother with me and he got the packs in
[00:44.47] Something like a band, how them choppers get to clapping
[00:46.21] I be in the trap, I ain't really with the rapping
[00:47.95] Something like a band, on your street, we be marching
[00:49.68] I'm with the gang, not a regular artist
[00:51.43] I got the stick in the mall while I'm shopping
[00:53.09] Try to rob, I'ma hit like I play for the Dodgers
[00:55.05] This shit a hobby
[00:55.76] Got these racks all in my pocket
[00:56.91] These bitches, they be steady joking
[00:58.18] I ain't have an option
[00:59.27] I really come from the street, I was trapping in Deerwood Apartments
[01:01.79] This shit turned me heartless
[01:02.81] If you lay down with the fleas, then your ass can get up like a dog
[01:05.30] I was sleep on the carpet
[01:06.32] All of that cap in your rap, boy
[01:07.59] You need to stop with all the flogging
[01:09.06] All of that faking
[01:09.72] 30 shots on the Glock, I let it blow
[01:11.33] I come from the trenches, I was sleep on the floor
[01:13.15] I was 14 when I lost big bro
[01:14.70] Badass jit posted up at the store
[01:16.51] Badass jit serving narcotics
[01:17.94] Got a new stolo, this bitch here a big body
[01:19.40] Disrespect gang, the whole four, they gon' hit 'bout it
[01:21.34] Better know that I never lack, I keep the stick 'round me
[01:24.22] Sometimes I get in my feelings
[01:27.67] Sometimes I feel like I'm tripping
[01:31.11] Get away from me, that's like social distance
[01:34.53] Fuck relations, I don't do good with feelings
[01:39.02]
[00:10.06] Ayo Pluto, you goin' brazy
[00:13.19] Ayy
[00:14.84] Sometimes I get in my feelings
[00:18.19] Sometimes I feel like I'm tripping
[00:21.57] Get away from me, that's like social distance
[00:25.28] Fuck relations, I don't do good with feelings
[00:28.68] Fuck 12, fuck the police
[00:30.50] Got a brand new stick
[00:31.33] Got a bad lil' bitch riding 'round in the front seat
[00:33.77] If I up with the stick
[00:34.56] I'ma shoot 'til it click, these niggas don't know me
[00:37.26] I ain't never have shit
[00:38.11] I was down on my dick posted up on the front street
[00:40.74] Posted up on the front street tryna get a backend (uh)
[00:42.92] My brother with me and he got the packs in
[00:44.47] Something like a band, how them choppers get to clapping
[00:46.21] I be in the trap, I ain't really with the rapping
[00:47.95] Something like a band, on your street, we be marching
[00:49.68] I'm with the gang, not a regular artist
[00:51.43] I got the stick in the mall while I'm shopping
[00:53.09] Try to rob, I'ma hit like I play for the Dodgers
[00:55.05] This shit a hobby
[00:55.76] Got these racks all in my pocket
[00:56.91] These bitches, they be steady joking
[00:58.18] I ain't have an option
[00:59.27] I really come from the street, I was trapping in Deerwood Apartments
[01:01.79] This shit turned me heartless
[01:02.81] If you lay down with the fleas, then your ass can get up like a dog
[01:05.30] I was sleep on the carpet
[01:06.32] All of that cap in your rap, boy
[01:07.59] You need to stop with all the flogging
[01:09.06] All of that faking
[01:09.72] 30 shots on the Glock, I let it blow
[01:11.33] I come from the trenches, I was sleep on the floor
[01:13.15] I was 14 when I lost big bro
[01:14.70] Badass jit posted up at the store
[01:16.51] Badass jit serving narcotics
[01:17.94] Got a new stolo, this bitch here a big body
[01:19.40] Disrespect gang, the whole four, they gon' hit 'bout it
[01:21.34] Better know that I never lack, I keep the stick 'round me
[01:24.22] Sometimes I get in my feelings
[01:27.67] Sometimes I feel like I'm tripping
[01:31.11] Get away from me, that's like social distance
[01:34.53] Fuck relations, I don't do good with feelings
[01:39.02]