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Wild Child
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Noodah05
Noodah05
Vocals
Lil Baby
Lil Baby
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Deangelo Greer
Deangelo Greer
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chi Chi
Chi Chi
Producer

Lyrics

Daddy died before I was born, a bastard, made it, I was born I really lived inside a field just like I grew up on a farm Fuckin' niggas' daughter at a young age, I really had the charm At the age of fifteen, I already had a gun Grew up wild, they want the wild child These niggas internet gangsters, put 'em in iClouds Made these niggas bow down I wasn't allowed to say what I said, but I'm allowed now Ain't with the loud mouth Hold up these VVS (oh yeah) They blingin' off my chest (oh yeah) I'm sure my belt is hittin' (uh-huh) Five hundred BB Simons (uh-huh) I be with Bug, nigga, I ain't talkin' insects She fuck me but she call me brother, baby, incest I grip this glocky on me, don't play, I'll pop it on 'em Be with designer junkies, I hit, I buy her bundles He think that if I don't show my gun, then I ain't got it on me I was just in another nigga hood with that chopper on me Don't play, you know we with it Slide down, put two in his feelings This Kel-Tec hold sixty-four shots just like it come off Disney Sippin' drank, it got me dizzy Yeah, you know when I pop them pills, that shit there turn me wicked Niggas know I'm with it, 05 Daddy died before I was born, a bastard, made it, I was born I really lived inside a field just like I grew up on a farm Fuckin' niggas' daughter at a young age, I really had the charm At the age of fifteen, I already had a gun Grew up wild, they want the wild child These niggas internet gangsters, put 'em in iClouds Made these niggas bow down I wasn't allowed to say what I said, but I'm allowed now Ain't with the loud mouth I'm super turnt, no one can take that Rolls-Royce, Lambo', and the Maybach All my videos, no fake raps Sisters gave they Section 8 back Now I'm takin' charge, this payback He gon' take the charge and spray that Lawyer gon' go hard, I pay that Roll me up a 'Wood and lay back, uh Ain't have no father, my daddy my mom I put the hood on my back and the charm We had them sticks in the house, no alarm Won't play no trumpet, but bands, I'll blow 'em She just a fan, I told bae to ignore her Young and I'm rich like my family got oil This shit ain't on me, it come out my pores I put my foot on the pedal and floor it Daddy left when I was born, but now look at your baby boy I really been jumped off the porch, I never really play with toys Ridin' 'round with Rabbit, I wasn't runnin' with them little boys Now that new Corvette come through the hood and make a lot of noise Daddy died before I was born, a bastard, made it, I was born I really lived inside a field just like I grew up on a farm Fuckin' niggas' daughter at a young age, I really had the charm At the age of fifteen, I already had a gun Grew up wild, they want the wild child These niggas internet gangsters, put 'em in iClouds Made these niggas bow down I wasn't allowed to say what I said, but I'm allowed now Ain't with the loud mouth What's happenin', TT?
Writer(s): Dominique Jones, Chidi Steve Osondu, Thanush Perinpanesan, Deangelo Greer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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