YBMN RELO - WildLife (feat. YBMN TEZ) Lyrics

How I'm gonna start this off when I got something to talk about?
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Things ain't been the same since my close friends changed
I'm losin' my mind, I'm tryna see why, that's why I keep this pistol by my side

And tell my niggas to stay dangerous 'cause it's a wild, wild, wild, wild, wild
Wild, like wild, wild, wild, wild, wild, wild
Wild, wild, wild, wild, wild, wild, wild, wild, wild, wild
Naw, naw, naw, naw, naw

Now that's why I keep my circle so small. I can't f*ck with these niggas
Feel like I'm having perky withdrawals, dope f*ckin'
With my system
When I was f*cked up, I ain't have you for to call, so don't call me yo nigga

One day you're here, the next day you're gone. This shit hit gold, get ridiculous
Wild, wild, wild, wild, wild, wild, wild, wild, wild, wild, wild
Wild. You'll think we own a hair salon the way we got extensions on us
Money on the house to line the way we got them stenches on us

Popping bottles, tell them they're on that greatness if they really want it
Everything we're really going straight till we start bending corners
Like we in retirement homes, the way we got these switches on us
Word to my grandmother

I won't let these niggas put me six feet. Living this life, a nine to five not an option, them members gone creep

Young nigga, dope boy, sell it. Dime bags just to make it through the week

In the jungle, I'm the strongest survivor. They say God gives his battles to his strongest
Soldiers, but I say, why he pick me?
I done lost so many brothers, Lord. Shit, why you pick me?
I ain't complaining, but at times I get weak. I'm stressed out, I ain't get no sleep

You got that call that your dog gone, and you can drop to your knee, you barely can
Breathe. They ain't feeling my pain, I drop to my knee
Now I drop to my knee
Deep down, would you notice me?

Back then, it wasn't hope for me. Baby, come take a roll with me
To show you where all the pain come from. They think I'm slow, I know I ain't dumb
Can't wait to say that I made it from the slums. Look where I done made it from
Now handouts where I'm from, boy, you gotta go get it

We done stayed up them long nights tryna chase that ticket
Mask down, gone get down wit it
Go wherever Call of Duty go. We gone hop out, ba ba, you know we gone face 'em!
Riding round with a bow and a scale, just a young nigga tryna get 'em a sale

Tryna find my way outta here. I don't wanna be here
I don't wanna be
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah. Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah. Nah, nah, nah, nah

Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah. Nah, nah, nah, nah