Don't stop now, straight to the top now, yeah Everybody wanna be next
Fake thugs talkin' out they necks Real killers on the scene with some techs
People walk with Teflon on they chests Out the window throwin' up sets
Police killin' just to get respect They put the real ones arrest
That's cuz we from the wild, wild west I'm from the jungle, I'm beatin' my chest
You a bitch thats shit can't contest I'm the goat, I can't take time to rest
I'm signin' Nike yeah I'm runnin' for a check When it comes to green, I get it fast
Look behind, Jacs on my ass All these people talkin' bout the past
How they used to get cash and used to be the man
Sayin' they had fans, but used to, don't cut it in the end
This life we live ain't pretend, stay committin' sins
I want my kids, Kids to drive Benz, I'm shootin' movie clips
Get shot, through a lens This scene ain't gon' need to be shot again
You got mail, we got bullets to send Postin' on IG, come pick up your man's
Crippin', we got blood to spread Layin' like a pencil filled with led
Everybody wanna be next Fake thugs talkin' out they necks
Real killers on the scene with some techs People walk with Teflon on they chests
Out the window throwin' up sets Police killin' just to get respect
They put the real ones on arrest That's cuz we from the wild, wild west
I'm a G, you gone earn my respect Your bitch hit me up for sex
Yeah, she chokin' like she carryin' that strep Yeah, we all know who comin' up next
When it comes to makin' hits, I'm the best Talkin' shit explains your bad breath
Ridin' horses in the wild, wild west Talkin' Porsches, Ferraris, exec
Hopped off a porch, was the first step Now I'm shinin' like a light Patek
Nine millimeter went through his chest T-shirts where his face end next
Somebody gon' need to call a vet Cuz that bitch got put to rest
Mama cryin' like, take me next Screamin' cuz she filled with stress
Everybody wanna be next Fake thugs talkin' out they necks
Real killers on the scene with some techs People walk with Teflon on they chests
Out the window throwin' up sets Police killin' just to get respect
They put the real ones on arrest That's cuz we from the wild, wild west
Capone - Wild Wild West Lyrics
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Don't stop now, straight to the top now, yeah Everybody wanna be next
Fake thugs talkin' out they necks Real killers on the scene with some techs
People walk with Teflon on they chests Out the window throwin' up sets
Police killin' just to get respect They put the real ones arrest
That's cuz we from the wild, wild west I'm from the jungle, I'm beatin' my chest
You a bitch thats shit can't contest I'm the goat, I can't take time to rest
I'm signin' Nike yeah I'm runnin' for a check When it comes to green, I get it fast
Look behind, Jacs on my ass All these people talkin' bout the past
How they used to get cash and used to be the man
Sayin' they had fans, but used to, don't cut it in the end
This life we live ain't pretend, stay committin' sins
I want my kids, Kids to drive Benz, I'm shootin' movie clips
Get shot, through a lens This scene ain't gon' need to be shot again
You got mail, we got bullets to send Postin' on IG, come pick up your man's
Crippin', we got blood to spread Layin' like a pencil filled with led
Everybody wanna be next Fake thugs talkin' out they necks
Real killers on the scene with some techs People walk with Teflon on they chests
Out the window throwin' up sets Police killin' just to get respect
They put the real ones on arrest That's cuz we from the wild, wild west
I'm a G, you gone earn my respect Your bitch hit me up for sex
Yeah, she chokin' like she carryin' that strep Yeah, we all know who comin' up next
When it comes to makin' hits, I'm the best Talkin' shit explains your bad breath
Ridin' horses in the wild, wild west Talkin' Porsches, Ferraris, exec
Hopped off a porch, was the first step Now I'm shinin' like a light Patek
Nine millimeter went through his chest T-shirts where his face end next
Somebody gon' need to call a vet Cuz that bitch got put to rest
Mama cryin' like, take me next Screamin' cuz she filled with stress
Everybody wanna be next Fake thugs talkin' out they necks
Real killers on the scene with some techs People walk with Teflon on they chests
Out the window throwin' up sets Police killin' just to get respect
They put the real ones on arrest That's cuz we from the wild, wild west
Fake thugs talkin' out they necks Real killers on the scene with some techs
People walk with Teflon on they chests Out the window throwin' up sets
Police killin' just to get respect They put the real ones arrest
That's cuz we from the wild, wild west I'm from the jungle, I'm beatin' my chest
You a bitch thats shit can't contest I'm the goat, I can't take time to rest
I'm signin' Nike yeah I'm runnin' for a check When it comes to green, I get it fast
Look behind, Jacs on my ass All these people talkin' bout the past
How they used to get cash and used to be the man
Sayin' they had fans, but used to, don't cut it in the end
This life we live ain't pretend, stay committin' sins
I want my kids, Kids to drive Benz, I'm shootin' movie clips
Get shot, through a lens This scene ain't gon' need to be shot again
You got mail, we got bullets to send Postin' on IG, come pick up your man's
Crippin', we got blood to spread Layin' like a pencil filled with led
Everybody wanna be next Fake thugs talkin' out they necks
Real killers on the scene with some techs People walk with Teflon on they chests
Out the window throwin' up sets Police killin' just to get respect
They put the real ones on arrest That's cuz we from the wild, wild west
I'm a G, you gone earn my respect Your bitch hit me up for sex
Yeah, she chokin' like she carryin' that strep Yeah, we all know who comin' up next
When it comes to makin' hits, I'm the best Talkin' shit explains your bad breath
Ridin' horses in the wild, wild west Talkin' Porsches, Ferraris, exec
Hopped off a porch, was the first step Now I'm shinin' like a light Patek
Nine millimeter went through his chest T-shirts where his face end next
Somebody gon' need to call a vet Cuz that bitch got put to rest
Mama cryin' like, take me next Screamin' cuz she filled with stress
Everybody wanna be next Fake thugs talkin' out they necks
Real killers on the scene with some techs People walk with Teflon on they chests
Out the window throwin' up sets Police killin' just to get respect
They put the real ones on arrest That's cuz we from the wild, wild west
Writer: Nathanael Manuel
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