This is a song about "Leave her wild"

In a collision, i see their ambition

When his mom leave me i'll have her limpin',

Doggy, i'm from the land of grind

And they going fucking wild

No matter how low you go you're not lowlyand i, hear that you made a few enemies

So that you will never argue, screech, till you brawl and leave, her to crawl on knees

We fuck high and get wild tonight

You got to have your game tight

She leave her hair in the sink

Money is most of y'all interest

New orleans, swag, wild style, foul child, suckers,

This is only for the hip-hop lovers

I don't expect you to leave her

I feel like deaths around the corner