paroles de chanson Wildin' - ASAD NITE

You was to cold
I can infrared anyone on your team
No Red Bull
But the ones got the wings

Ain't no winter
Pop up like it's Spring
Championship whole squad

Get a ring
Lebron triple threat
Right on your team

Money in the air
She love that feeling
Ain't no stars
But we be beaming

Ice in the veins
When she bleeding
No Michael Jackson
Drank got her leanin'
LEANIN'

It's all good dog we WILDIN'
Hoes up on you I'm STYLIN'
Double the cup now she DIVIN'
Tokyo drift now we RIDIN'

Hundreds bands in the pocket
We gonna let that shit free
Bounce up and down

When you can feel that beat
Not feeling tight but that is just life
Everything gonna be
OKAY

Goin up the steps
Gotta keep that GRACE
Haters got you tight
Make sure you LACED

You not no bank
The girls like to CHASE
Everyone soft
Cause they always be DAZED

Break the glass in the rim like Shaq
Spend the Ms still having jet lag
Got the Uzi dualin' it with a mac
Carry the squad now gotta hunchback

Keep you
Keep you woke
Keep the smoke

Never try to let it go
Keep the Ms
Never try to go broke
Keep a bat these fakes a joke

Go up
Go up high
Go up
See the blues in the sky

Go up
See truths hurt like a lie
Go up
Hit them with another goodbye

If you got it you can bust down once
Still feelin' it you can bust down twice
Travis mane get you through the hype
Feel the rage it can bring you life

Be the fire so you be the insight
Let it go now can't be the light
All the media you just like to blame
Don't mind posting for the gram for the fame

Astro girl tryna
Give her THRILLS
Ice her neck
Sub Zero with the CHILLS

No Red Bull
But the ones got the wings

Ain't no winter
Pop up like it's Spring
Championship whole squad

Get a ring
Lebron triple threat
Right on your team

Money in the air
She love that feeling
Ain't no stars
But we be beaming

Ice in the veins
When she bleeding
No Michael Jackson
Drank got her leanin'
LEANIN'

It's all good dog we WILDIN'
Hoes up on you I'm STYLIN'
Double the cup now she DIVIN'
Tokyo drift now we RIDIN'

Hundreds bands in the pocket
We gonna let that shit free
Bounce up and down

When you can feel that beat
Not feeling tight but that is just life
Everything gonna be
OKAY