Wild Wild West ft. Swats Lyrics

(Syno told me, you drink the coffee

Shit get you right through it, imma give it a little shot)

Wait for countless years (Yeah)

Lie in the dark but near you

Lie because you fear truth

Don't know what this life would do to you (To you)

Oh no, you fell into a trap oh Lord (Oh lord)

Not gettin' fucked right, that I can't ignore (You desire more)

It's the wild wild west out here, everybody for themselves now you got a lot to fear

The police ain't gon' help you when you lose somebody dear to you

The truth set us free but you might lose

I been puttin' in the hours I ain't got nothin' to prove

Climbin' up the ladder they seein' what I can do

Servin' up a platter they eat it up like its food

Only room for two I save a spot just for you

She got me goin' crazy over fuckin' details

Should've known that I'd be stressin' over females

I need a text back I ain't with the emails

Can I call you up if I ever need bail

Your ex retail, but I'm the premium

He like to talk so much shit but I ain't seeing 'em

All it took was one kiss and I was feindin' her

I ain't scared to admit that I was falling for a demon heart

Outlaws at large

In our own world we in charge

Seeing through the bars kinda hard

Can't miss out on this part

I kept on peddling like I was tryna learn to ride a bicycle

Lose the negativity I feel just like an isotope

Cold right to the bone my arms feeling like they some icicles

Gotta stick with the Toyota but I want the forgiatos, need to know the gang close

Pull up on the baddies and they feeling my flow

In a new city but it's feeling like home

Open up the sun roof while she give dome

We got hella problems but we still get old

Outer Banks, we just gotta find the gold

Mamacita I can't put my life on hold

It's now or never now you know this life is cold

It's the wild wild west out here, everybody for themselves now you got a lot to fear

The police ain't gon' help you when you lose somebody dear to you

The truth set us free but you might lose

I been puttin' in the hours I ain't got nothin' to prove

Climbin' up the ladder they seein' what I can do

Servin' up a platter they eat it up like its food

Only room for two I save a spot just for you

(Save a spot just for you, tell a bitch to hop in the coupe)

(Headed to the spot with the troops, I got hella guap what you knew)