Wild Thoughts - K-Trap

Can’t lie it been a while putting soft in my Pyrex bowl

Could’ve just flied it home

Still got paper plans

AB still wants 1000 grams

Driller with sauce

This spinner’s got force

Can’t be a normal statistic

Manna gotta make a change

Young fly boy from the hood

Still putting salad cream on my steak

Still playing boss while they play loss

Still got the straightest drop and their things bosh

What a shame

Them man’s screens' is loading

And I’ve colocked the game

For a man with no guns or funds

Don’t you think you got a lot to say

I took a lot of time to pree the game

And no it’s mine

Pretty girl on my right

Louboutin heels just giving her height

Says she wanna be my wife

But I’m alright that’s giving her rights

You think she can run my life

Rather give her this phone like run this line

And make sure it run’s alright

Just linked John with the pick of the bobs

All coppers long as a man go right

Just met a brand new bitch

She’ll fuck as long as your paper’s straight

She just wanna take this dick

And take new pics on expensive dates

Life does a lot but it’s cool I can manage

The guys still out her banging

Cannon, trying to leave them man cabbage

Can’t you see the d-square sagging

Don’t even ask if I brang it

Don’t even ask if it’s full to the brim

Don’t even ask if I tan him

Normal stuff, loyalty and trust

Bang for my bros that’s normal

Feel like Rihanna with this thing on me

I just get the wildest thoughts

WIld, wild, wild, wild

Lemme just spin this ting

And put him in the ground, ground, ground

Normal stuff, loyalty and trust

Bang for my bros that’s normal

Feel like Rihanna with this thing on me

I just get the wildest thoughts

WIld, wild, wild, wild

Lemme just spin this ting

And put him in the ground, ground, ground

Step 10 man, 10 chains hanging, like we hit a little goal

See bro buss down a box

Then buss down a watch

His wrist just froze

Came a long way from nothing, work hard for mine

I don’t really dance in the dance

But the rocks in my chain just dance all night

And cause she see the «K» just frozen

She just wanna buss that thing right open

Foot down in a German

She just determined, she just want throat it

But life ain’t fun and games, I still got a cannon I roll with

Man, I don’t send my man with the matic

He’ll have his jacket just floating

Show my man about foul play

All my niggas sound just spazzing

Now it’s DSQ and Balmain

Louis, Dolce, Gucc, Dwellers and DayDays too

Before I spent cash on these Loubs

I double this 2 in a q

Double this 2 in a q

Can’t lie it been a while putting soft in my Pyrex bowl

Could’ve just flied it home

Still got paper plans

AB still wants 1000 grams

Can’t be a normal statistic

Manna gotta make a change

Young fly boy from the hood

Still putting salad cream on my steak

Can’t be a normal statistic

Manna gotta make a change

Young fly boy from the hood

Still putting salad cream on my steak