W.W.M.W

Hook:
A hunnid round drone, show my back half some respect
Wild wild Midwest, Wild wild Midwest
Your crew ain’t really bout it, boy, we’ve been about a check
Wild wild Midwest, Wild wild Midwest
Nothing into something, what you earn is what you get
Wild wild Midwest, Wild wild Midwest
Back back, back back, back back, back back or whoa Nelly, whoa

Verse 1:
1989, born and raised, Southside St. Louis, I was on my way
I’ve been making hot music, other people never knew it
They were under the influence I was short and strange
I’mma change the game, break it out the frame
From the artists that complain, boy, I rest my name
I’m a loch ness comin’ for your conscience
Drag you from the boat, leave your body in a mosh pit
This knockout pit my ammo, my rockets, my handles switch
How you gonna tell me I ain’t kill it , bitch, I’m Freddy
Fuckin’ finger you, spaghetti and still got the Mozzarelly
Now we headed to the telly, gotta talk bout when they hear me
I promise they’ll never catch me , ah
Got a bunch of flows, my brain jelly
Captain Crunch a ho until she’s supersoaked
That’s bed N’ breakfast, who feel me?
(Bed N’ breakfast, who feel me?)
Captain Crunch a ho until she’s supersoaked
That’s bed N’ breakfast, who feel me?
I’ve been a fanatic, got a flow that’s acrobatic
All these haters try to get at me
I swear to God they plastic
Eatin’ rappers is a habit, so I’m somewhat of an addict
In a minute my position will be that of a savage
(?) pushin’ past to put some pussy in my casket
Like old people stuck in traffic, I’mma sit here let ‘em have it, ah
(Hold up, it’s a robbery)
Your girl on my dick, don’t bother me
I done stole the show and now I want your ho
As you can clearly see I’m on top of things
And honestly there’s no stoppin’ me
Wild wild Midwest, we’re the cavalry
Honestly there’s no stoppin’ me
Wild wild Midwest, we’re the cavalry

Hook:
A hunnid round drone, show my back half some respect
Wild wild Midwest, Wild wild Midwest
Your crew ain’t really bout it, boy, we’ve been about a check
Wild wild Midwest, Wild wild Midwest
Nothing into something, what you earn is what you get
Wild wild Midwest, Wild wild Midwest
Back back, back back, back back, back back or whoa Nelly, whoa

Verse 2:
Been putting in work with my team
Whole life I’ve been chasing a dream
Was lost out at sea, now I (?) these streets
And my people will never retreat
Who are you playin’? What is you sayin’?
No best friends, bitch, we are related
I am the greatest, the alpha, omega
My city, my castle, the land of hiatus
We lit up like Vegas, all over her playlist
She callin’ me papi, I’m leavin’ her nameless
Shakin’ her body my new little hobby
I tell her she crazy and I’m livin’ shameless
Okay, pancakes and some OJ
These rappers washed up, olay
Gettin’ Michael'd, boy that flow is recycled
You never had the damn title if you’re asking your rival
Say that with a smile, you’re stuck in denial
The problem with the picture, you’ve been in it a while
I’m laid back, chillin’ in a haystack, smokin’ on some sour
I can feel my whole face wrecked
There we go, that’s John Doe
Coochie in my lungs and the dab smoke
Keep it in rotation, why the fuck they hesitatin’?
And my city tired of waitin’ on its chance to blow
I’mma make it happen, mind over matter matter of fact
What I want? Satisfaction, a down to Earth girl with a big ol’ ass
And life could be so easy, easy, easy, easy, easy
All my homies shoutin’ free me, free me, free me, free me, free me
With one hand across my chest I pledge allegiance to the Midwest
Allegiance to the Midwest

Hook:
A hunnid round drone, show my back half some respect
Wild wild Midwest, Wild wild Midwest
Your crew ain’t really bout it, boy, we’ve been about a check
Wild wild Midwest, Wild wild Midwest
Nothing into something, what you earn is what you get
Wild wild Midwest, Wild wild Midwest
Back back, back back, back back, back back or whoa Nelly, whoa

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