Lil Muk - Wildin' Lyrics

Lyrics Wildin' - Lil Muk



WILD′N
You talk too much I thought all gangsters move in silence
If he want that smoke gotta match this gas them bullets fry him
I wanna move my family out the O so I been grinding
Money coming in but it been slow them bills keep piling
I wanna flood my wrist than flood my b*tch we rocking diamonds
Momma said she keep on having dreams about me dying
You ain't gotta worry bout ya son he tote that iron
Even when I was young I been the one
I′m out here wildin!
Never would listen you can't tell me shit
Give a fuck what they say I'm as real as it gets
It been a minute gotta keep going in
Looking forward to hell so I smile when I sin
Ride in both lanes don′t plan on crashing buh it happens get the f*ck out the way
Don′t do no capp'n pick ya casket like the f*ck is you sayin
Ain′t switching sides it's do or die I swear I′m true to the gang I stayed solid
They can't break me ima stand on my name
We lost BLACK than we lost SKEEMO man this sh*t ain′t the same
I seen my dawg laying in them streets that night we stood in the rain
Haven't been showing no sympathy
I don't know what done got into me NAH NAH!
I feel my cup with the Hennessy my b*tch a baddie & plus she a RIDA!
Stayed down with my niggas
I be with gorillas
And I can′t forget bout the SHOTTAS!
I′m moving different
They say that I'm drawn
Cuz I ain′t grow up with a FATHER!
Since I was little I been on my own
My nigga died & I been in my zone
I'm seventeen but it feel like I′m grown
Momma keep calling like pick up the phone
I told her don't worry, I′m gone make it home
I can't forget bout what happen to bro
I'm seeking revenge no I can′t let it go
So I been
WILD′N
You talk too much I thought all gangsters move in silence
If he want that smoke gotta match this gas them bullets fry him
I wanna move my family out the O so I been grinding
Money coming in but it been slow them bills keep piling
I wanna flood my wrist than flood my b*tch we rocking diamonds
Momma said she keep on having dreams about me dying
You ain't gotta worry bout ya son he tote that iron
Even when I was young I been the one
I′m out here wildin!
I'm out here wild′N
I'm out here wild′N
I'm out here wild'N
I′m out there WILD′N
Uh
I ain't a killer
Cuz I′m surrounded by hitters
So I ain't gotta press my pistol
So I been chilling
I′m tryna run up a million
But still gotta keep a whistle
F*ck how You feeling
Don't give a f*ck how you feelin
Ain′t sorry if I offend you
I gotta get it
I'm tryn run up them digits
My nigga I'm too official
I was out there on a late night
YEAH!
What′s a Lil fish to a great white
YEAH!
Cops pull up ima take flight
UGH!
I get caught than I just play DUMB!
You a broke boy go get sum bands
Can′t tell me sh*t
I do what I want
You can match gas if you kno what I'm saying
How you want war you ain′t got no guns
How you want beef you ain't Got no sticks
Niggas with me ain′t got no picks
Ain't outside when we bend that strip
Had to fire my ops cuz they ain′t on sh*t
Everywhere we go you know we lit
YEAH UH!
Everywhere we go you kno we lit
Cuz I been
WILD'N
You talk too much I thought all gangsters move in silence
If he want that smoke gotta match this gas them bullets fry him
I wanna move my family out the O so I been grinding
Money coming in but it been slow them bills keep piling
I wanna flood my wrist than flood my b*tch we rocking diamonds
Momma said she keep on having dreams about me dying
You ain't gotta worry bout ya son he tote that iron
Even when I was young I been the one
I′m out here wildin!



Writer(s): Lil Muk


Lil Muk - Wildin' - Single
Album Wildin' - Single
date of release
16-03-2019




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