Living Wild ft. Thr33 k

Huh, tryna run up my money, that broke shit for the birds, fuck what you heard

Can't go for nothing strange, I'm quick to kick a scram, bitch, to the curb

Wide body trippin', damn near scrape the curb, broke bitches work my nerve

Need 6k for a feat, ain't nothin' free, get paid to pop my shit

Huh, Glock, I switch, huh, this bitch here clear the whole crowd

This bitch get to tripping, she keep on beggin', she must think she my child

Talk to God about my problems, I hope he bless me, I know I'm livin' wild

My plays on my flip phone, so the feds dont ping my shit

I fuck, then told her I like her, then fucked her friend, I'm back on my evil shit

Huh, I don't even need the bitch, huh, I'm in this shit on my own