This is a song about "Wild night"

Money wild i'm on the hunt

But got comma’s in my statement

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Cause these animals wild thinking ignorance, thoughts starry

Are growing wild weeds and vines, strange fruit abundantly,

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

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

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

We fuck high and get wild tonight

Me and my dogs we on the same flight

Now we was once two niggas of the same kind

Hi's parents abonded him, and his doge gone wild

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

Is probably filled with some other niggas numbers