{Pastor Julian}. Check, no need for the hook 'cause I spit truth. No need for the vest 'cause I'm bullet proof. Bring the drama to my face and I bless you.
[Verse: 1 - KCarter]. Rollin and smoking that dro, long as Pinocchio's nose. That's just the way that it goes with that money to blow. Banging Wiz on my Bose and I'm not leaving home.
Wut it is? Wut is up? Wut is wut?. Wut it do? Wut it don't?. Wut it is? Wut is up? Wut is wut?. Wut it do? Wut it don't?. . [Verse 1]. . Came through in the clutch, stomping like i'm up in Loubitons.
The wild wild west. The wild wild west. The wild wild west. The wild wild west. . The wild wild west. The wild wild west. The wild wild west. The wild wild west.
Nico K.I.Z. Gern geschehen. Ich hab' die Saurier sterben sehen. Fans wollen ein Bild von mir machen. Aber sie dürfen sich kein Bild von mir machen. Da staunt ihr was? Ziemlich krasse Punchline.
Hollywood dolly, pop me some molly. Eagle has landed, dude do you copy. Blowing your ears off, like Van Gogh. Security guard with a big-ass 'fro. . Overnight the city lights will guide my way back home.
I like it, I like it, I like it, I like it. Oh baby, that's what I like. We in the goon grade, goose with the sprite. Loose sipping dreaming juice, wild for the night.