Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ross Pollack
Ross Pollack
Songwriter
Rodsheed Ducasse
Rodsheed Ducasse
Songwriter
Michael Pierre Louis
Michael Pierre Louis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ross Pollack
Ross Pollack
Producer
Williamson Jean-Louis
Williamson Jean-Louis
Engineer

Lyrics

Zoe life
C.U.K. (Consider Us Kings)
Forty
Ross
I think I'm hearing voices
I think I'm hearing voices
I sold my heart to Valoom
You better watch your step when you approaching me
I don't take shit for granted, don't play with me
I was born by myself, Imma die by myself
Imma rap my ass off til' I got nothing left
Lame **** can't come close to me
You fuck **** can't even smoke with me
As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I don't feel no man, not even myself
I'm from the Wild Wild West, not even myself
I'm from the Wild Wild West, not even myself
As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I don't feel no man, not even myself
I'm from the Wild Wild West, not even myself
I'm from the Wild Wild West, not even myself
As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I don't feel no man, not even myself
I saw myself through the devil today
Thought it would help me some kinda way
But now I'm all fucked up
I said now I'm all fucked up
Straight off the top, and I'm clever with it
Fuck all my haters and all of my critics
I never stay slipping, I always stay with it
The money over there, best believe I go get it
Can't knock me off my grind, can't knock me off my pivot
Can't follow you ****, I gotta do different
Can't go Hollywood, I'm stuck in the trenches
Can't worship the devil, that's why I'm not living
I'm from the Wild Wild West, not even myself
I'm from the Wild Wild West, not even myself
As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I don't feel no man, not even myself
I'm from the Wild Wild West, not even myself
I'm from the Wild Wild West, not even myself
As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I don't feel no man, not even myself
Is it the way that I walk?
Is it the way that I talk?
Is it the way that I move?
I cannot lose, I cannot snooze
Up all night on shrooms
I feel like a goon, I'm stuck on the moon
I think I'm hearing voices
I think I'm hearing voices
I sold my heart to Valoom
I need to get away from it all
Someone tell me where the real **** go
Man fuck it, all the real **** gone
Who tryna get wild?
I love when the hoes say my name, no destiny's child
It's crazy as soon as I touch it, the public gon' love it
And **** start taking my style
You give em an inch and they taking a mile
I'm done faking smiles, ay yo
They done got Sheed on the feature
They brought in the reaper, he clean
He be taking his time
I got some shit in the stash, yo I been In My Bag
And I'm cool, shit I stay on my grind
Baby the energy's up, shit I ain't letting up
Yo these **** be bitches, they fake like they tough
I hit the block and they playing my stuff
Yo you lost in the end cuz you hated too much
Yeah you hated too much
Yeah you acting all tough
I'm from the Wild Wild West
I was trying to play
I'm from the Wild Wild West
I met the devil today
I'm from the Wild Wild West
Yeah, I'm from the Wild Wild West
Now I'm fucked up
I'm from the Wild Wild West
Now I'm so fucked
I'm from the Wild Wild West
So fucked
Written by: Michael Pierre Louis, Rodsheed Ducasse, Ross Pollack
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