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wdb dede & wdb 30 - wild boyz lyrics

[intro]
(amf visuals)
(gentle beats)

[verse]
posted on the loop or on the court, [?] got hit with big sh+t
coming through this way tryna catch some action, toe tag, we really flip sh+t
hear that drac’ it burst, we make it worst, shoot ’til i hear that b+tch split
we out here we got fire no fireworks, we light sh+t up like christmas
break your bone to pieces, pray to jesus, .762’s beat sh+t
tell they ass to slide, better do it the smart way, you’ll get put to sleep quick
internals in my clip won’t bleed out, but still your ass deceased b+tch
hollows leave a 10 now squeeze out, and now your lifе can’t keep it

[verse 2]
we been swingin’ blocks, and patching opps, tap nugget hit the door
tap his hеad with this .223, he fall i tap some more
5’nem brought the drac’ out on the block, this b+tch gon’ shake the floor
gang’nem have earthquake out on they block, switch glock, lets spin the pole
why you got that stick up and ain’t hitting?, lil boy, you ain’t gon’ blow
it’s 5, 6, [?], head tap gang, designer head to toe
bounce up out the track’ with drac’ and switch, we finna blast a soul
switch the whole crowd with this 50, finna up the score

[verse 3]
sliding in a straight (srt), this b+tch a scatpack, but i want the jeep, though
she gon’ eat the d+ck and throw it back, yeah this lil b+tch a freak hoe
bussing off the x, i’m booted up, i gave her casamigos
waiting on him to diss, got lo’ to home, that boy i really pre+roll
i’m getting to the money, i’m on the grind so i can’t even sleep long
dre money my youngest lil savage, pull up automatic i bet yo’ ass gon’ get pee’d on
was 7 with a bb gun, now we got them drums, ain’t gon’ be too long, look what we on
we blast now he on the news, his people confused, he got hit with the nickel now he gone
[verse 4]
we got 21’s with the vec’s, ready to send it up
catching b’s with my switchy, fall, bet he ain’t getting up
we all up out the striker out the roof, tryna f+ck em’ up
if i tap the head, i’m dropping mask, n+ggas ain’t seeing us
we some wild boyz, baby 5, they can’t tame us
we out here with the youth, with them switches tryna flame something
walk down on they block we all got sticks, we tryna hang one
fin+fin dust the trans, get out of there, we left them famous

[verse 5]
i like to have fun don’t make me mad, ’cause i’ll do you wrong
i’ll fry your brain, just like the other n+ggas can’t put them in a song
yeah 12 be on our d+ck, we still get lit, ready to get it on
and k!llers can get k!lled, play crazy with me, i’ll take you out your zone
we see you in that v’, we keep it cool, you gon’ get followed home
my trigger finger hot, when i blow my joc, d.o.a, you gone
if i want her i can get her, but that b+tch hot, i’ma leave that alone
got war with us?, that sh+t won’t never stop until all of them gone

- wdb dede wdb 30 lyrics

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