This is a song about "The wild"

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Wild and out bad trippin', that's the body i been hittin'

Seems like my tenure in jail was longer than the devious, wild

I give up my light like an interracial couple wit a child

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

I'm always sunny, wild card bitch, in the hunt

And they going fucking wild

Jimmy back me, child

Strap the fuck in we finna take a ride on the wild side tell me please

Hell, ever since i was a little nigga havin' fantasies

I was young and running wild,

Cause i’m back on my grind

Money wild i'm on the hunt

She got me caught up in the moment