Wildin

I aint sitting down on the tiolet you know imma shit

You aint stand up when you piss so we know you a bitch

If you aint down with 46 then who the fuck are you with?

Fuck who you with you and your clique could suck a phat ass dick

We from the west side then we moved to east side

We aint with the bullshit so we wont let the beef slide

**** got a full clip so we gone let the heat rise

Ran off on the plug **** just to watch your peeps die

Oh well like a doorbell we gone let it rang

Im the truth in the booth like a noose we let it hang

And you know you in trouble when you hearing the sirens

Now welcome to the jungle we the kings of the lions

They say milli is back in his bag

How the fuck am in my bag when i dont carry a bag

But i carry a mag that will fucking shatter your ass

Put your past in the grass if you dont do the 40 yard dash

Lets go