WILD 'N' FREE (ft. sosocamo)

Lyrics for WILD 'N' FREE (ft. sosocamo)

I don't style for free Somebody told that life's a bitch, but life's a beach Why don't we fly to a private beach? Some privacy is all I need Still in the driver seat Sat with a baddie. She's wild and free She wants a daiquiri But I went and ordered the wine and cheese Jheeze Spent a few stacks in Louis I leave the ends for two weeks I'm always on edge, I don't even sleep I don't even rap, I've started to preach Just about hitting my peak Money and me We married for life, nothing can come in-between For a while I didn't smile I got by Why not try? (For a while) For a while I locked in, changed my life I'm alright Just let me know, yeah, I'm ready I stacked up these racks, yeah steady She a problem, but you ain't have to tell me If ain't about no money, why you tell me? I was up pouring lines in my belly Know she gon' throw it, feel like jelly Little bitch I was trying, you ain't help me Fifty bands on therapy, retail Rap niggas hoes, I swear they be female My dogs some demons, yeah he hell Bitch want that Cartier, Chanel Rock that shit, you gon' have to show it Just made a hundred, then I blow it Fuck these little niggas, I can't even hold you Hop out the truck up in Warsaw, Poland Double that dose, it be hitting, don't it? Take this shit, it be my medicine Know I be diving in head first Took some coke up at the show, I rock out, this shit make my head hurt Down for whatever little baby I'm good, as long my bread first Stack it, I stack it, I stack it, I had to go make that bread work Why is it so hard to find people in life, that always try keep it "one hundred" with me? Hundred on me Pressure of all the success is on me Pressure of all my family's on me What's pressure? What's pressure? In a double R truck, no Tesla Need a few more Ms. I'm restless Ali got the dope like Sheck Wes All these VVs shine on the necklace Took time off rap, need resting Took stairs, 'cause the lift ain't working Lost guys on the way, I'm hurting Still in man's city, I'm Erling, yeah Fifty in the gym, I'm curling, yeah If you're broke, that's too concerning, yeah I'm surfing, yeah Back to the crib, she slurping, yeah Getting to these pounds, these Sterling, yeah Rolex, crowns on crowns Been high for a while, there's no coming down Spent a few stacks in Louis I leave the ends for two weeks I'm always on edge, I don't even sleep I don't even rap, I've started to preach Just about hitting my peak Money and me We married for life, nothing can come in-between Come in-between (yeah, yeah) For a while I didn't smile I got by Why not try? For a while I locked in, changed my life I'm alright