[Canon:]
Ay this that wild music
That loud music
Start a riot in the crowd music
That jump around and get sweaty
Throw them elbows in they eye music
I'm sweaty, get a towel music
That 8 0 8 shake the ground music
That walk around in that Kroger
Then go act a fool in that aisle music
[Chorus: Canon]
This that track that make you be right down yo block
This that track that make you be right down yo block
Bump bein' quiet, we too young n wild
Bump bein' quiet, we too young n wild
[Repeat]
[Canon:]
Ay this that wild music
That loud music
Start a riot in the crowd music
That jump around and get sweaty
Throw them elbows in they eye music
I'm sweaty, get a towel music
That 8 0 8 shake the ground music
That walk around in that Kroger
Then go act a fool in that aisle music
Go ride around with no top boy
Ain't lookin round for no cops boy
Beat the beat down the block boy
Bump n no tryin to turn it down boy
Summer time it get hot boy
Trip around in my zone boy
I'm Gucci Gucci get loud music
I'm good cousin
I'm gone boy
If your shirt's still dry you ain't geeked up
All my potnas wildin' round here inked up
Ten toes deep you know we linked up
Got the Spirit in us homie, we G'ed up
Y'all know when we act up
E'erybody start actin up
Follow me as I follow Christ
And I saw the King n got jacked up
I'm wild, true dat
Not stupid, foolish
My speakers, I blew dat
And I'm RMG and y'all knew dat
[Chorus: Canon]
[Derek Minor fka PRo:]
Ay this that wild music
That loud music
Bodysurfing that crowd music
Big boned my body type
But I'm that dude that might do it
Elbows, Mutumbo
When I come through y'all better move
My home girls off in there
Messing up they hair do
Now King kong on my bass
Sweat all on my face
I don't think you should hate,
Homie this ain't the place
Y'all know what it is, tattooed on my skin,
1 1 to that 6 gone get like this
Beatin right down the block my truck is swervin lanes,
Hangin' all out the window yellin' out "unashamed"
Yo momma n em keep lookin at me like he insane
And they might be right, so give me space
Try to put me in a cage ain't no way to lock me
I done hopped out my grave but I ain't a zombie
My life is so different and them doors knockin
Bass beatin, bells ringin
You can call it rockin
[Chorus: Canon]
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