This is a song about "Wild nigga"

You little young-ass motherfuckers

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

And they going fucking wild

Jimmy back me, child

So i might be awhile, i'm wild,

Look the mastermind, took the masters mind

Seen at school, remember the wild mammals?

I used to sell them things in triangles

I like to see where she been and i’ll be deep in her mind

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

To me playing in the game is worth more than the seats

I was a reckless teen, with wild hopes and dreams,

This is to my unborn child

I was young and running wild,

Cause i’m back on my grind

Then they going fucking wild