The Wild Lyrics

*4 Bar Intro*

Verse 1 (Cash Sinatra)
I said they travel through space just to wish on a star
Look at ya boy, hard work all I'm spittin is bars
And with a cause read the fine print look for the clause
She below sea level I'm just lookin for jaws
Aye, they say I'm raps best
Vision clearer than map quest
I'm tryin to get the same downloads them apps get
They tryin to get this same ole love my raps get
Im tryna to elevate this brand they past tense
Henny flask it that brown can get you a casket
Call em washed up boys go jump in a basket
I'm just lookin for a sour aroma to bask in
Inquire all my goals don't know what you askin
I bust a move cuz I'm trained no reference to transit
I'm gambit my cards all over I'm freelancing
They trace when they write Sinatra be free handing
Wait til I'm up they really gon demand him..

Verse 2 (IknowBrasco)
North Philly ni**a
Bullet club hitta
Rollin all my problems in a blueberry swisher
Max's for dinner
Saint slash sinner
Father slash savage tryin not to kill ni**as
I'm just painting pictures you can't see it then it's your loss
Wifey and my therapist set a ni**a throat off
Shots from the four toss, tryna turn ya soul off
Tryna find the 92 bricks the n**ga Hov lost
Don hit my line, no cost where the beat at?
Waist where my heat at
Her face where my meat at
Snapchat Tweet that
Her boyfriend gon see that
Shoot the driver side i push the passenger seat back
Screamin "F**k The world!" Let it fly where police at
Big Ni**a walking through the fire like I'm Meeshack (IknowBrascooo)
Give em what they need scrap
God level reach that
IknowBrasco new King of Philly yeah believe that! Verse 3 (Jus Smith)
It's J-U-S Smith, ni**a Dapa Don
In that off white, I black on any track I'm on
Hustle 24/7 til the pack is gone
On my side of town that's the type of time they on
Comin from the concrete talking bout the asphalt
Jeans so foreign the price tag is a passport
Best of both worlds i can dress and rap my ass off
Deaf to the bullshit, I don't hear the cash talk
But anyhow, turning dark days into a bright side
Standing tall bringin the heat, Hassan Whiteside
Welcome to the east side, where ni**as leave ya chest hot
Wild boys young cowboys, Dak Prescott
I run it like Ezekiel, watch who you speaking to
Jerry Jones money is the only thing I'm seeking duke
G5 do what the Eagles do, that fly shit
Tints on the car son, that'll make ya eyes wince...

Verse 4(Dapa Don)
This ain't a interlude couple thangs on my chest
Bout these funny style ni**as how they movin got me vexed
Yea the city that I'm from? real selective support
So for sport
Take a couple ni**as heads off with the fork
Yea I been trained to go, and I'm really with the shits
I'll flip, spit better than every ni**a in ya clique
They said I had a winter, turned my foes to chicken dinner
Gave them Food 2, serving second helpings with the sinners
And ya'll been suckin c**k, bet ya'll ni**as really sick
Holy Sh**
Had ya wifey Milly Rockin on the di**
I already been a star, ni**a hot as the sun
See ya'll my little sons, fake thugs with little guns
It's a shame, you sold your soul for fame
Take em all to school, guess I'm silver snake with the aim
And these fa** know I'm ready to rap
And put two nines on ya back like Warren Sapp..

*Fades*

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