[Intro]
Aye tell Frankie to bring the lavender and Tony on his way upstairs with the lampshade
Heir Gang, Fast Money
For my delinquents and muthaf**in' degenerates
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[Verse 1]
Smoking some sess, getting some neck
Feeling some n***as that owe me a check
b**h it's the mafia, show some respect
Bucket hat boys and we all in your set
Cozy a** boys and we all in your fridge
Give her some dick, yeah, I'm all in her ribs
b**h said I'm hot, got me feeling like Mims
Smoking a 'Port, relaxing my limbs
b**h look good and she driving a Benz
b**h likes me, but she don't like my friends
Ain't say what's up when them n***as hopped in
Told her that's my mans, know we mans 'til the end
And a couple of my n***as they be anti-social
Long-term engagement got them anti-vocal
Young immortal, skin is Acapulco
Went nation wide, but I still be local
f**ing different chocho in my vintage Polo
Mixing different d** and bag it up with YOLO
Dropping Xans in my Dixie Solo
And this b**h been drinking and she sniffing coco
Can't front I might've did a bump
But I'm still a teen, I'm still growing up
And my mom think I don't give a f**
Hell yeah she right, I don't give a f**
Cause I'm driving drunk, yeah I'm liquored up
And my L suspended, but I try my luck
And I'm smoking weed and that's to the face
And not to mention got a open case
And I'm riding 'round with a open case
Whole garden, sh** is great
Smoking blunts and they codeine laced
n***as say I'm tripping I just tell 'em I'm based
[Hook x2]
I'm just wild as f**
My mom always tell me that I'm wild as f**
My grandma tell me that I'm wild as f**
And all the n***as that I run with wild as f**
And all the b**hes that I f** they be wild as f**
Throw your middle fingers up if you wild as f**
Doing all these d**, feeling wild as f**
Throw your middle fingers up if you wild as f**
[Verse 2]
'Lo to my socks, smoking some pot
Been in the Hills, but I'm still from the block
n***as forgetting, they act like I'm not
'Til one of these p**y a** n***as get shot
Like I wasn't on the strip moving that rock
Like I ain't used to run into school with the pot
Like a n***a don't got hoes working off the clock
Bust in her a**, abusing her twat
Wiling' back when I had a skateboard
Lick live, we take yours
X on the floor like claymores
Sold two, but I ate four
Rolling hard, rolling hard
Smoke so much weed up in the garage
But I keep feeling like I beat the odds
I'm only nineteen, I'm like a f**ing star
In a foreign car with a foreign broad
Out in California feel like f**ing God
Skinny n***a, but I'm living large
Got a pack of cigars and a full jar
And I be driving faster than allowed n***a
My b**h rolling that loud n***a
Puffing potent, I'm proud n***a
Retchy Porter, young wild n***a
[Hook x2]