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Wildin' Video (MV)




Performed By: ASAD NITE
Language: English
Length: 2:47
Written by: Asad Rahim




ASAD NITE - Wildin' Lyrics
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You was too cold, I could infrared anyone on your team
No Red Bull, but the ones got the wings
Ain't no winter, pop up like it's Spring
Championship, whole squad get a ring
LeBron triple threat right on your team
Money in the air, she love that feelin'
Ain't no star, but we be beamin'
Ice in the veins when she bleedin'
No Michael Jackson, drink got her leanin'
It's all good dawg, we wildin'
Pose up on you, I'm stylin'
Double the cup, now she divin'
Tokyo Drift, now we ridin'
Hundred bands in the pocket
We gon' let that shit free
Bounce up and down when you feel that beat
Not feelin' tight but that just life
Everything going to be okay
Going up the steps, got to keep that grace
Haters got you tight, make sure you laced
You ain't no bank, the girls like to Chase
Everyone soft cause they always be dazed
Break the glass in the rim like Shaq
Spend the M's still havin' jet lag
Got the Uzi dual it with a Mac
Carry the squad now got to hunch back
Keep you, keep you woke
Keep the smoke, never try to let it go
Keep the M's, never try to go broke
Keep a bat, these fakes a joke
Go up, go up high
Go up, see the blues in the sky
Go up, see truths hurt like a lie
Go up, hit 'em with another goodbye
If you got it you can bust down once
Still feelin' it you can bust down twice
Travis mane get you through the hype
Feel the rage, it can bring you life
Be the fire, so you be the insight
Let it go, now can't be the light
All the media you just like to blame
Don't mind postin' for the 'gram for the fame
Astro girl trying to give her thrills
Ice her neck, Sub-Zero with the chills
No Red Bull, but the ones got the wings
Ain't no winter, pop up like it's Spring
Championship, whole squad get a ring
LeBron triple threat right on your team
Money in the air, she love that feelin'
Ain't no star, but we be beamin'
Ice in the veins when she bleedin'
No Michael Jackson, drink got her leanin'
It's all good dawg, we wildin'
Pose up on you, I'm stylin'
Double the cup, now she divin'
Tokyo Drift, now we ridin'
Hundred bands in the pocket
We gon' let that shit free
Bounce up and down when you feel that beat
Not feelin' tight but that just life
Everything going to be okayy
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You was too cold, I could infrared anyone on your team
No Red Bull, but the ones got the wings
Ain't no winter, pop up like it's Spring
Championship, whole squad get a ring
LeBron triple threat right on your team
Money in the air, she love that feelin'
Ain't no star, but we be beamin'
Ice in the veins when she bleedin'
No Michael Jackson, drink got her leanin'
It's all good dawg, we wildin'
Pose up on you, I'm stylin'
Double the cup, now she divin'
Tokyo Drift, now we ridin'
Hundred bands in the pocket
We gon' let that shit free
Bounce up and down when you feel that beat
Not feelin' tight but that just life
Everything going to be okay
Going up the steps, got to keep that grace
Haters got you tight, make sure you laced
You ain't no bank, the girls like to Chase
Everyone soft cause they always be dazed
Break the glass in the rim like Shaq
Spend the M's still havin' jet lag
Got the Uzi dual it with a Mac
Carry the squad now got to hunch back
Keep you, keep you woke
Keep the smoke, never try to let it go
Keep the M's, never try to go broke
Keep a bat, these fakes a joke
Go up, go up high
Go up, see the blues in the sky
Go up, see truths hurt like a lie
Go up, hit 'em with another goodbye
If you got it you can bust down once
Still feelin' it you can bust down twice
Travis mane get you through the hype
Feel the rage, it can bring you life
Be the fire, so you be the insight
Let it go, now can't be the light
All the media you just like to blame
Don't mind postin' for the 'gram for the fame
Astro girl trying to give her thrills
Ice her neck, Sub-Zero with the chills
No Red Bull, but the ones got the wings
Ain't no winter, pop up like it's Spring
Championship, whole squad get a ring
LeBron triple threat right on your team
Money in the air, she love that feelin'
Ain't no star, but we be beamin'
Ice in the veins when she bleedin'
No Michael Jackson, drink got her leanin'
It's all good dawg, we wildin'
Pose up on you, I'm stylin'
Double the cup, now she divin'
Tokyo Drift, now we ridin'
Hundred bands in the pocket
We gon' let that shit free
Bounce up and down when you feel that beat
Not feelin' tight but that just life
Everything going to be okayy
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Writer: Asad Rahim
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