Step up in the place,
gun on my waist
Welcome to the Wild Wild West
Step up in the place,
gun on my waist
Welcome to the Wild Wild West
Welcome to the Wild Wicked West
Side of the planet with gunslingers
Made a name,
a history full of bandits
Robbers, I stayed untouchable
like Ellie and Ness
When kids wanna be like Billy,
I say fuck the rest
Kamikaze, Beretta,
Smith & Wesson, my bitch
Atlanta gang, bangin' land,
man of the rich and famous
Concrete jungles where the killers roam
With their squads,
a place that I call my home
Young and dangerous,
the realest when I stare you down
Fuck a run, we bring your whole
fuckin' city down
Round after round, time to go,
the clutch explode
Reload and load, passin' by,
sittin' on hurtin' spokes
Leave with gun smoke,
choking on that dirty smog
I'm from the frontier,
where the gangsters don't talk
Sidewalk full of dead bod
ies with yellow tape
Got something on my waist,
another murder case
Gun gun on my waist
Step up in the place, gun on my waist
Step up in the place, gun on my waist
Take a wild wild west, wild wild west
Step up the place, gun on my waist
Step up in the place, gun on my waist
Step up in the place,
it's no good on my waist
Fuck a chicken, wild, wild race,
wild, wild race
Jumped on the 10 freeway
going to the homies house
Another rendezvous with
a blunt in my mouth
Strap tucked away,
watching out for police
With a cutlass on these flock
all my enemies
SGP district pay a visit to the loke
What's up locals,
laying artillery with that laser scope
Post up on Valley Torpedo
with a hand grenade
21st century ain't a damn thing,
fucking change
So I mashed out,
strapped out the stash box
Padlocked, gun cocked,
got the piss stocked
Jumped out,
pulled it out with a reason to kill
Show em who's
realer than real
Murder in the first degree,
S -I ain't getting caught
Talk to be slick, bitch,
so I switch up the plot
Walk the white T's,
living like a straight G's Enemies
R .I .P. cause I got something
on the side of me
Gun on my waist,
gun on
my waist,
step up in the place
I got the task force,
ATF on my trail
Kill it for real,
investigating my record deal
How I came up
and where this dirty
money's coming from
I'm driving phantoms
and pulling out fucking sick ones
Big dumbs lining up more
with the tow tag
Body bag, face smash,
I'm the underpass
Rappers call me
when they need a favor on the street
Industry fears me,
platinum artists come work for me
I'm the cash,
don't need to be faking, punk
I got the game on lock
since fucking day one
It seems like washing money,
so that's what they tell me
Cause I'm making millions,
or maybe I'm a real G
Gun waist, gun on my waist,
step up in the place
Gun on my waist, step up in the place,
gun on my waist
Welcome to the wild wild west,
wild wild west
Gun on gun on my waist,
step up in the place
Gun on my waist, step up in the place,
gun on my waist
Welcome to the wild wild west,
wild wild west
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