Mbnel Wildin
[Intro]
Yo Rittchie, hit that shit
[Chorus]
I've been on the road, I've been tryna chase a bag
Gotta stay up on my toes, just for me to make it back
‘Cause all my niggas, they be wildin'
Pull up and they firin'
I don't do the dissin', nigga I just keep it silent
I'm still yellin' free my bros, some ain't even comin' back
Give a f..ck about these hoes unless they bringin' me a bag
Call my brother and he slidin', in the club they let the guys in
Knowin' that we bangin' got these niggas lookin' sideways
[Post-Chorus]
We gon' turn this bitch up
We gon' turn this bitch out
We gon' turn this bitch up
We gon' turn this bitch out
[Verse]
I ain't in the club unless they payin' me for shows
Aye, brody in the cut, and he snuck in wit' that pole
There's mud in my cup, I ain't sippin' on Patron
Diamonds in my ears got my lobes feelin' froze
Performin' deep as f..ck, mess around and break the stage
Back then they never knew me, now they screamin' out my name
Hop up in the foreign and we drivin' out of state
Back then we hittin' licks, who would've known we gettin' paid
Hottest in my city, they ain't even got a chance
I'm geekin' in the club, f..ck around and do my dance
Most likely got it on me, why I'm holdin' up my pants
You doin' what you could, but I'm doin' what you can't
Real gang ties, bitch I gangbang
If my brody trippin' with him, then we on the same thang
In the big body, when I change lanes, aye
In the big body, when I change lanes
[Chorus]
I've been on the road, I've been tryna chase a bag
Gotta stay up on my toes, just for me to make it back
‘Cause all my niggas, they be wildin'
Pull up and they firin'
I don't do the dissin', nigga I just keep it silent
I'm still yellin' free my bros, some ain't even comin' back
Give a f..ck about these hoes unless they bringin' me a bag
Call my brother and he slidin', in the club they let the guys in
Knowin' that we bangin' got these niggas lookin' sideways
[Bridge]
We gon' turn this bitch up
We gon' turn this bitch out
We gon' turn this bitch up
We gon' turn this bitch out
We gon' turn this bitch up
We gon' turn this bitch out
We gon' turn this bitch up
We gon' turn this bitch out
[Chorus]
I've been on the road, I've been tryna chase a bag
Gotta stay up on my toes, just for me to make it back
‘Cause all my niggas, they be wildin'
Pull up and they firin'
I don't do the dissin', nigga I just keep it silent
I'm still yellin' free my bros, some ain't even comin' back
Give a f..ck about these hoes unless they bringin' me a bag
Call my brother and he slidin', in the club they let the guys in
Knowin' that we bangin' got these niggas lookin' sideways
