Wildin'

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Let them see them in early days
 I was in a basement
 And placement payment came in, that shit was bananas
 Bustin' through my homie door like Costanza
 Think we ready
 To fuck these niggas up with my nigga Freddie
 In a checkered pickup truck pickin' up hella Henny
 Lookin' for the hoes
 I'm wildin' 'cause it's all I know
 I'm hoping I don't waste it
 Just tryna to buy my mama clothes
 Pray my prayers to the Base God
 'Cause mama say she think I'm chose (chose)
 I'm hoping I don't waste it
 I always picture picture-perfect
 Must have been out of my mind
 Tried to figure if this shit was really worth it
 But is it worth this?
 Probably not, probably got
 Worse off my few shots
 I hit "The Boondocks"
 Play me off the boombox
 Bombaclast bastards making music for the masses
 But I'm zooted off this gas, and I be trippin' off this acid
 Apple at my last show
 Bitches in my bathroom
 Hit the stage with my hands full of liquor
 I'm wildin' 'cause it's all I know
 I'm hoping I don't waste this
 Just tryna to buy my mama clothes
 Pray my prayers to the Base God
 'Cause mama say she think I'm chosen
 I'm hopin' I don't waste-
 Kick it in the back
 Feelin' black and broke
 Sittin' in the back
 Sippin' Jack and coke
 Kick it in the back
 With them background folk
 The joke on you
 She like background folks
 Kick it in the back
 Feelin' black and broke
 Sittin' in the back
 Sippin' Jack and coke
 Kick it in the back
 With them black man folk
 The joke on you
 She like black man (black man)
 Apple at my last show
 Bitches in my bathroom
 Hit the stage with my hands full of liquor
 I'm wildin' 'cause it's all I know
 I'm hopin' I don't waste this
 Just tryna to buy my mama clothes
 Pray my prayers to the Base God
 'Cause mama say she think I'm chosen
 I'm hopin' I don't waste this
 I'm hopin' I don't waste this
 I'm hopin' I don't waste this
 
 Let them see them in early days
 I was in a basement
 And placement payment came in, that shit was bananas
 Bustin' through my homie door like Costanza
 Think we ready
 To fuck these niggas up with my nigga Freddie
 In a checkered pickup truck pickin' up hella Henny
 Lookin' for the hoes
 I'm wildin' 'cause it's all I know
 I'm hoping I don't waste it
 Just tryna to buy my mama clothes
 Pray my prayers to the Base God
 'Cause mama say she think I'm chose (chose)
 I'm hoping I don't waste it
 I always picture picture-perfect
 Must have been out of my mind
 Tried to figure if this shit was really worth it
 But is it worth this?
 Probably not, probably got
 Worse off my few shots
 I hit "The Boondocks"
 Play me off the boombox
 Bombaclast bastards making music for the masses
 But I'm zooted off this gas, and I be trippin' off this acid
 Apple at my last show
 Bitches in my bathroom
 Hit the stage with my hands full of liquor
 I'm wildin' 'cause it's all I know
 I'm hoping I don't waste this
 Just tryna to buy my mama clothes
 Pray my prayers to the Base God
 'Cause mama say she think I'm chosen
 I'm hopin' I don't waste-
 Kick it in the back
 Feelin' black and broke
 Sittin' in the back
 Sippin' Jack and coke
 Kick it in the back
 With them background folk
 The joke on you
 She like background folks
 Kick it in the back
 Feelin' black and broke
 Sittin' in the back
 Sippin' Jack and coke
 Kick it in the back
 With them black man folk
 The joke on you
 She like black man (black man)
 Apple at my last show
 Bitches in my bathroom
 Hit the stage with my hands full of liquor
 I'm wildin' 'cause it's all I know
 I'm hopin' I don't waste this
 Just tryna to buy my mama clothes
 Pray my prayers to the Base God
 'Cause mama say she think I'm chosen
 I'm hopin' I don't waste this
 I'm hopin' I don't waste this
 I'm hopin' I don't waste this
 
 Let them see them in early days
 I was in a basement
 And placement payment came in, that shit was bananas
 Bustin' through my homie door like Costanza
 Think we ready
 To fuck these niggas up with my nigga Freddie
 In a checkered pickup truck pickin' up hella Henny
 Lookin' for the hoes
 I'm wildin' 'cause it's all I know
 I'm hoping I don't waste it
 Just tryna to buy my mama clothes
 Pray my prayers to the Base God
 'Cause mama say she think I'm chose (chose)
 I'm hoping I don't waste it
 I always picture picture-perfect
 Must have been out of my mind
 Tried to figure if this shit was really worth it
 But is it worth this?
 Probably not, probably got
 Worse off my few shots
 I hit "The Boondocks"
 Play me off the boombox
 Bombaclast bastards making music for the masses
 But I'm zooted off this gas, and I be trippin' off this acid
 Apple at my last show
 Bitches in my bathroom
 Hit the stage with my hands full of liquor
 I'm wildin' 'cause it's all I know
 I'm hoping I don't waste this
 Just tryna to buy my mama clothes
 Pray my prayers to the Base God
 'Cause mama say she think I'm chosen
 I'm hopin' I don't waste-
 Kick it in the back
 Feelin' black and broke
 Sittin' in the back
 Sippin' Jack and coke
 Kick it in the back
 With them background folk
 The joke on you
 She like background folks
 Kick it in the back
 Feelin' black and broke
 Sittin' in the back
 Sippin' Jack and coke
 Kick it in the back
 With them black man folk
 The joke on you
 She like black man (black man)
 Apple at my last show
 Bitches in my bathroom
 Hit the stage with my hands full of liquor
 I'm wildin' 'cause it's all I know
 I'm hopin' I don't waste this
 Just tryna to buy my mama clothes
 Pray my prayers to the Base God
 'Cause mama say she think I'm chosen
 I'm hopin' I don't waste this
 I'm hopin' I don't waste this
 I'm hopin' I don't waste this
 
 Let them see them in early days
 I was in a basement
 And placement payment came in, that shit was bananas
 Bustin' through my homie door like Costanza
 Think we ready
 To fuck these niggas up with my nigga Freddie
 In a checkered pickup truck pickin' up hella Henny
 Lookin' for the hoes
 I'm wildin' 'cause it's all I know
 I'm hoping I don't waste it
 Just tryna to buy my mama clothes
 Pray my prayers to the Base God
 'Cause mama say she think I'm chose (chose)
 I'm hoping I don't waste it
 I always picture picture-perfect
 Must have been out of my mind
 Tried to figure if this shit was really worth it
 But is it worth this?
 Probably not, probably got
 Worse off my few shots
 I hit "The Boondocks"
 Play me off the boombox
 Bombaclast bastards making music for the masses
 But I'm zooted off this gas, and I be trippin' off this acid
 Apple at my last show
 Bitches in my bathroom
 Hit the stage with my hands full of liquor
 I'm wildin' 'cause it's all I know
 I'm hoping I don't waste this
 Just tryna to buy my mama clothes
 Pray my prayers to the Base God
 'Cause mama say she think I'm chosen
 I'm hopin' I don't waste-
 Kick it in the back
 Feelin' black and broke
 Sittin' in the back
 Sippin' Jack and coke
 Kick it in the back
 With them background folk
 The joke on you
 She like background folks
 Kick it in the back
 Feelin' black and broke
 Sittin' in the back
 Sippin' Jack and coke
 Kick it in the back
 With them black man folk
 The joke on you
 She like black man (black man)
 Apple at my last show
 Bitches in my bathroom
 Hit the stage with my hands full of liquor
 I'm wildin' 'cause it's all I know
 I'm hopin' I don't waste this
 Just tryna to buy my mama clothes
 Pray my prayers to the Base God
 'Cause mama say she think I'm chosen
 I'm hopin' I don't waste this
 I'm hopin' I don't waste this
 I'm hopin' I don't waste this
 

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Duration
02:19
Tempo
90 BPM

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