This is a song about "Wild horses"

A new lifestyle,ruthless and wild

I'm the trill og and i be out here on the grind

Not them 3 girls i got to be destiny's child

Next line underneath will explain why my lyrics are wild

This is to my unborn child

Animal style my style is wild

Don't mess with me, i'm a wild fire/

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

And their luxury life of crime, i'm writing rhymes on iron horses,

Go for mine, that ball shit, pour ciroc 'til i'm nauseous

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

In your case that'd be like four horses.

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Seen at school, remember the wild mammals?