Cecil - Wild n' Out lyrics

(Prelude) I'm on the prowl, watch your back Stress you all out, get a heart attack Hated The First, first Comeback You keep your 20's, I'm counting Stacks Keep Your squad, I gotta Pack Keep Your grill, I got the racks Post up on these Boys, now they call me Shaq I got that A factor, that thing you lack (Verse 1) I'm k**ing the Game, rec Homicide King of the The jungle, you will abide They got my back, on either side You hear that roar from a distance, boy thats my pride Coupe D'estate Mais Je reste bien J'ai coupe des rat Ton jouer enfin Blast from the back Yo, pardon my french I don't play with this, thats why I'm sitting on the bench Got that brit lingo, call me dench I work hard all day, I'm still in the trench Blood Sweat tears, mind the stench Building My ego, brick by brick I hear your hating, but My pocket still thick Bloody Finger, from a little prick He try to call me out, but boy this beat is Mill quick (?) (Verse 2) They don't wanna hear me on this beat They want me in a nice ride They don't wanna see me with success But for real homie thats fine While you hating behind my back Bruh, I was here on my grind Tell me I'm not on that track That Grammy will soon be mine Trying to start drama with me? Oh girl thats cute Trying to make it white OC Oh girl thats cute You trying to calm down that beast Girl, I'm a brute Kendrick was a name, now a legacy Yeah, Boy it grew My style is not new, it's yours but just improved I see your videos online, that just ain't enough views Fan Girls, they sing like muse, I'm never that old news If you need a break, from being number one You can call me Drake, boy, I'll stop your run Need a new fuel band, 'cause your tank is done From west to east, yeah, I'll give you some I'm a keeper for the game, you ain't scoring none Fired all my shots, bullets out my gun Dropped that bomb, now this war is done Wild and Out No filter now Fear. The best respect The whole kingdom bows Competitions high But boy I plough They said I would be nothing Look At me now I was cut off Now well connected You believed lies The truth has infected Words too strong You unprotected I'm the rap step father Hate me but you will respect, kid