Wildside
(专辑: Trouble Man: Heavy Is The Head - 2012)
[Intro:] Smoking weed Riding chrome Only thing I've ever known Is walk on the
wildside Welcome to our lives Swagging keys Spraying K's Every day we getting paid To walk on the
wildside Welcome to our lives [Verse 1: T.I] Come take a
little walk with me through my neighborhood And come spend a
day in my trap Get your paper right If that yay some good But just keep a
tool in your lap My lil patna holding that work Nigga won't wait we keep around back Bet not violate on my turf Nigga this the
days you a
die like that (Hey, no) Investigation no statements No witnesses, we ain't seen shit Pull up after dark With that jewelry on To come see a
bitch That way he get it We on dark road, with no street lights That pistol play after fist fights N'em geek monster walk all night With they crack pipe trying to get right Midnight we shoot dice The
whole house smell like cooked crack You beat me, and you talk shit You get shot bitch, and I
took that Hoodrats on deck, that loud as all I
blow This shit to you might sound wild But this life is all I
know [Hook:] Smoking weed Riding chrome Only thing I've ever known Is walk on the
wildside Welcome to our lives Swagging keys Spraying K's Every day we getting paid To walk on the
wildside Welcome to our lives [Verse 2: T.I] (Hey) Can you picture me back in 93' Bumping it out with Dre While I
hit some weed Cut school, make ten G
Thirteen, trying to get ki At fifteen, I
was full-grown Get wrong, get bust on My uncle gave me a
bunch of work And that shit was gone by the
next morning You wild nigga running with me Homicide wasn't nothing to us Dead body wasn't nothing to see That pistol play was just fun to us I
was 19 with two felonies One of my best friends have a
life sentence All my other friends, was just like me Had a
bunch of partnas no longer living All about that cocaine dealing And no education, no pot to piss in Old school, on chrome wheel Windows tinted, pistol hidden That's the
shit that I
come from In my heart, fear ain't none Stand tall, I
can't run from That wildside, that I
smoke on [Hook:] Smoking weed Riding chrome Only thing I've ever known Is walk on the
wildside Welcome to our lives Swagging keys Spraying K's Every day we getting paid To walk on the
wildside Welcome to our lives [Verse 3: ASAP Rocky] (Uh) (Yeah) All I
ever did was pit on All my old friends trying to get on So they fell out, making dis songs Never talk down when I
get home Ain't the
type of nigga you can shit on Unexpose, brick chrome Guard body, big bone That's hard body, Jim Jones Nigga's know the
sound on how we switch on him Finna wild out on a
tip song Better make a
toast, nigga, tip home First get the
bread, then you get gone From the
land of the
land where they spit chrome With most kids never get to live long If they pissed off, they get pissed on Pistolwhipped and stripped, homie Left for a
minute and they switched on me Caught them talking down, turning bitch on me And they snitch on me They got shit, on me So my guess is death is what they wish, on me So I'm Blowing on them candles, closed lids and dark eyes Kuz hates never part time when you on that wild side