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Song:Wild Life
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Lyrics:

Yeah, uh, that gangsta shit, uh
Shout to my homies out west, the hoo-bangers
Mack Deezy for Sheezy
Uh, all my niggas in the Bronx holding them corners down
Ya heard? Get it right
Yeah, uh, Joe Crack's back, been a long time comin'
No mean to disrespect but a lot of y'alls fronting
Shook niggas, me and the Squad done took niggas
Flex drop bombs, but you seem to overlook niggas
We the nicest in the game, even lifers know the name
Throwing blows like Tyson when he rained
Fuck the ice in the range, I'm trying to get stock
Generate mills so I can buy back my old block
It's like the rap game's far from the crack game
Niggas is mad lame (how come?), they act tame
You can tell from my scars, life is hard
Shot down in broad daylight in front of my Mom's
And the feds never give up, they trying to kill us
I'm stressed drinking VSOP tearing my liver
Living my life like I don't care, I'm out to take the throne
My mom's in the window hoping I'ma make it home
The streets is funny, peeps'll kill you over decent money
'Specially if you sleeping, and don't keep it gully
I'm from the Bronx, home of niggas that'll stomp you senseless
Don't resent this, I'm knowing that you comprehend this
It's the wild life, niggas done lost they mind
It's the wild life, everybody wanna floss and shine
But could you blame them? Niggas is brought up with anger
Pops in jail, Moms get tossed up by strangers
Yo, it's the wild life, where peeps taking life for keeps
Yo it's the wild life, we all brawling, fight to eat
The enemies and the D's lurk through N.Y.C.
Some of them on they back looking up like, 'Yo, why me?'
I never really had a pops, but who the fuck's to blame?
He did 13, and wonder why the streets my name
And heat's my game, 'cause I'm the type to leak your frame
Give you a slap with the gat, so you can meet my pain
Defeat I bring, to the nicest rapper you know
I ain't a killer, but I still might clap at you though
You for real here, niggas be following with steps
I made my own moves, so the talkers could swallow they breath
Acknowledge the best, and do what I did
Like I'm blessed, seven days in a coma, this is life after death
I'm in it to win, ya heard? From beginning to end
You could get shot, even though you was considered a friend
Sometimes my mind's driven to win trying to scare society
But can't slip again 'cause my lil' man rely on me
Every day, I put through a test, but still progress
I'm trying to climb hills, and trying to make me kill for less
Yo, it's the wild life, where peeps taking life for keeps
Yo, it's the wild life, we all brawling, fight to eat
The enemies and the dee lurk through N.Y.C.
Some of them on they back looking up, like, 'Yo, why me?'
Yo, it's the wildlife, straight kidnapping and carjacking
Yo, it's the wildlife, nigga fuck scrapping, we all packing
I'ma smash on anybody disrespecting the turf
Straight to the dirt, we niggas known for putting in work
I make it all go down right in front of your face
Another life goes to waste for names sake of the paper chase
It ain't safe here, the bright lights can blind you
Mix sedica, swallow you whole, they can't find you
Worst thing is walking these streets, I need clarity (yeah)
Peace and prosperity is never gon' cease
So niggas with beef, niggas bumping they gums and teeth
Straight to the police, tryna plant us six feet deep
But I ain't goin' for that, my shit clap through your starter cap (c'mon)
Pull your socks back, we ain't running from nothing
Coming from nothing, makes you struggle harder for something
Shit is disgusting, you can even trust who you fucking
The wild life! Colder the nights, you niggas ain't nice
Put yo' money where yo' mouth is, roll the dice
Puffin' cannabis sativa with the Don Cartagena
Believe a nigga when I say, don't make me have to spray ya
Yo, it's the wildlife, straight kidnapping and carjacking
Yo, it's the wildlife, nigga fuck scrapping, we all packing
I'ma smash on anybody disrespecting the turf
Straight to the dirt, we niggas known for putting in work




 

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