dee watkins - wild child lyrics
[intro]
gasky got that gas
dee
what the f+ck
look
[chorus: dee watkins]
i’m just a wild child, lost in the streets ain’t had no guides
ain’t on no percocet, i’m just itchin’ to catch a body
check my bank account, label sent another deposit
don’t know who to trust, i got skeletons in my closet
[verse 1: dee watkins]
he a hard+headed n+gga with a pocket full of bands
i ain’t even gotta rap no more, i do it for my fans
i head they plottin’ on me, we just [bought a chopper?] from j+pan
sticky moves with that tool, show them b+tches you ain’t playin’
i got this sh+t from out the mud, ain’t n0body give me sh+t
so when i tell a n+gga no, don’t go to actin’ like a b+tch
i’m still stayin’ out the way, i can’t get caught up in the mix
just talked to peezy say, “boy, you goin’ harder than a b+tch.”
why would i lie to you and say this sh+t was easy?
(gasky got that gas) (this sh+t ain’t easy)
don’t say you love me knowin’ you ain’t really mean it
(you don’t mean that sh+t)
[chorus: dee watkins]
i’m just a wild child, lost in the streets ain’t had no guides
ain’t on no percocet, i’m just itchin’ to catch a body
check my bank account, label sent another deposit
don’t know who to trust, i got skeletons in my closet
[verse 2: omb peezy]
yeah, we livin’ wild wild, but when i make it we gon’ ball out
don’t talk murder+for+hire you know them folks won’t check [?]
[?] when i shot that boy for me, so they my dogs y’all
omb forever, know i’m on the way when y’all call
[?] so i guess we even
gotta slim b+tch eatin’ meat and she just told me she was vegan
[?] them bullets rainin’ in the season
[a brick baby?], sticks blazin’ anybody play with peezy (grrah)
easy, we gonna achieve it without ever
[a pair of old smokin’ the lan your bushes?] with a barometer
i’m in the boeuf [á la?] come to beef and we ’bout whatever
don’t give a f+ck if you a og [la quinta?] get to the ghetto
[chorus: dee watkins]
i’m just a wild child, lost in the streets ain’t had no guides
(gasky got that gas)
ain’t on no percocet, i’m just itchin’ to catch a body
check my bank account, label sent another deposit
don’t know who to trust, i got skeletons in my closet
[outro]
ah, yeah
and we ballin’
gang
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