Wildboy

[Intro] (Migo air) (JTK) Hey-hey, hey (Migo) Gang, gang [Pre-Chorus] Bitch, I'm from the trenches, we fight to survive Ain't no trouble sleeping 'cause I grip this nine In my foreign, it got horses, I'm bumpin' this ride I'm a cowboy, wanted dead or alive [Chorus] We some wild boys, pull up sprayin' then you die (Then he die) And I wanna sell drugs, deals, homicides (Homicide) Catch him lackin', there he is, bullets fly (Bullets fly) Boys crackin' splits, we gun 'em down (Gun 'em down) You not really wit' it, why you tellin' lies? (Tellin' lies) Foenem in the kitchen whippin' Caroline (Whippin' Caroline) On my block we servin', it's after bedtime (After bedtime) He got that Chris Rock like he from Bed-Stuy (Bed-Stuy) [Verse] Told a bitch I ain't got time for feelings, got my hands tied Finna roll me up rugs, get my head fried If he disrespectin' us, he a dead guy If he talkin' 'bout killin' us, yeah, I'd damn try Ayy, I pray to the lord Yeah, I look up to heaven Ayy, don't [?] the squad Ayy, might send you to heaven Ayy, and I run the block-block with that MAC-11 Ayy, these bullets are blastin' Ayy, they call me the reverend Got a fully loaded clip, I just might let it blow And I'm still fightin' demons, they won't let me go So you're gone if you wit' me, can you let me know Wit' the squad and you know them niggas animals Sick in the head, couple perks my antidote Ayy, shoot at his head, split it like a canteloupe Ayy, I know what he said, so I'm lettin' these cannons blow Ayy, cigarette, niggas want this cancer smoke [Chorus] We some wild boys, pull up sprayin' then you die (Then he die) And I wanna sell drugs, deals, homicides (Homicide) Catch him lackin', there he is, bullets fly (Bullets fly) Boys crackin' splits, we gun 'em down (Gun 'em down) You not really wit' it, why you tellin' lies? (Tellin' lies) Foenem in the kitchen whippin' Caroline (Whippin' Caroline) On my block we servin', it's after bedtime (After bedtime) He got that Chris Rock like he from Bed-Stuy (Bed-Stuy)