Lyrics Wild Thoughts - K-Trap
Can't
lie
it
been
a
while
putting
soft
in
my
Pyrex
bowl
Could've
just
flied
it
home
Still
got
paper
plans
AB
still
wants
1000
grams
Driller
with
sauce
This
spinner's
got
force
Can't
be
a
normal
statistic
Manna
gotta
make
a
change
Young
fly
boy
from
the
hood
Still
putting
salad
cream
on
my
steak
Still
playing
boss
while
they
play
loss
Still
got
the
straightest
drop
and
their
things
bosh
What
a
shame
Them
man's
screens'
is
loading
And
I've
colocked
the
game
For
a
man
with
no
guns
or
funds
Don't
you
think
you
got
a
lot
to
say
I
took
a
lot
of
time
to
pree
the
game
And
no
it's
mine
Pretty
girl
on
my
right
Louboutin
heels
just
giving
her
height
Says
she
wanna
be
my
wife
But
I'm
alright
that's
giving
her
rights
You
think
she
can
run
my
life
Rather
give
her
this
phone
like
run
this
line
And
make
sure
it
run's
alright
Just
linked
John
with
the
pick
of
the
bobs
All
coppers
long
as
a
man
go
right
Just
met
a
brand
new
bitch
She'll
fuck
as
long
as
your
paper's
straight
She
just
wanna
take
this
dick
And
take
new
pics
on
expensive
dates
Life
does
a
lot
but
it's
cool
I
can
manage
The
guys
still
out
her
banging
Cannon,
trying
to
leave
them
man
cabbage
Can't
you
see
the
d-square
sagging
Don't
even
ask
if
I
brang
it
Don't
even
ask
if
it's
full
to
the
brim
Don't
even
ask
if
I
tan
him
Normal
stuff,
loyalty
and
trust
Bang
for
my
bros
that's
normal
Feel
like
Rihanna
with
this
thing
on
me
I
just
get
the
wildest
thoughts
WIld,
wild,
wild,
wild
Lemme
just
spin
this
ting
And
put
him
in
the
ground,
ground,
ground
Normal
stuff,
loyalty
and
trust
Bang
for
my
bros
that's
normal
Feel
like
Rihanna
with
this
thing
on
me
I
just
get
the
wildest
thoughts
WIld,
wild,
wild,
wild
Lemme
just
spin
this
ting
And
put
him
in
the
ground,
ground,
ground
Step
10
man,
10
chains
hanging,
like
we
hit
a
little
goal
See
bro
buss
down
a
box
Then
buss
down
a
watch
His
wrist
just
froze
Came
a
long
way
from
nothing,
work
hard
for
mine
I
don't
really
dance
in
the
dance
But
the
rocks
in
my
chain
just
dance
all
night
And
cause
she
see
the
"K"
just
frozen
She
just
wanna
buss
that
thing
right
open
Foot
down
in
a
German
She
just
determined,
she
just
want
throat
it
But
life
ain't
fun
and
games,
I
still
got
a
cannon
I
roll
with
Man,
I
don't
send
my
man
with
the
matic
He'll
have
his
jacket
just
floating
Show
my
man
about
foul
play
All
my
niggas
sound
just
spazzing
Now
it's
DSQ
and
Balmain
Louis,
Dolce,
Gucc,
Dwellers
and
DayDays
too
Before
I
spent
cash
on
these
Loubs
I
double
this
2 in
a
q
Double
this
2 in
a
q
Can't
lie
it
been
a
while
putting
soft
in
my
Pyrex
bowl
Could've
just
flied
it
home
Still
got
paper
plans
AB
still
wants
1000
grams
Can't
be
a
normal
statistic
Manna
gotta
make
a
change
Young
fly
boy
from
the
hood
Still
putting
salad
cream
on
my
steak
Can't
be
a
normal
statistic
Manna
gotta
make
a
change
Young
fly
boy
from
the
hood
Still
putting
salad
cream
on
my
steak
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