OMB Peezy - Let That Happen (Wild Life) lyrics

It’s a wild life tell me something I don’t
Know it’ll be alright
They gon laugh at a nigga shedding
Tears even though we all cry
Hit it from the back know you lying
When you tell me it’s all mine, all mine
She like baby it’s all yours
I was doing good without you what
The fuck did you call for
Even though you showed yo hand I
Ain’t tripping it be all?
You just wanna come back around cuz
You see me bossed up
But I can’t let that happen

Let a bitch eat me she went back braggin’
Let a fuck nigga try to test that tragic?
Send my young nigga to wet up yo wagon
I’ll send my youngin’ to wet up yo uhh
Loyalty be cheap cuz yo love ain’t lastin’
Cuz you bе tryna buy a
Bitch love with the bag
I ain’t trickin’ on a bitch
Unless shе’s mine that’s that
And none of these bitches
Ain’t mine like that
I want you to be all mine
10 toes ion need to fall god
Say that ima get a nigga hogtied
All ya love needa be real that’s all I adore
Sometimes I be trippin cuz I was
Keepin it real with you
You can fall in love but you can fall out too
Walked down & hit em in his top top top
Run up on em hear grahh rah rah
I’m tired of the Wock drinking high tec again
Pour that shit & watch it drop drop drop
My partner a muslim all ima do Allah
My heart done dropped thuggin cuz
I been through a lot
The way I been living been wild wild wild
I love my life cuz it’s all that I got
It’s a wild life tell me something I don’t
Know it’ll be alright
They gon laugh at a nigga shedding
Tears even though we all cry
Hit it from the back know you lying
When you tell me it’s all mine, all mine
She like baby it’s all yours
I was doing good without you what
The fuck did you call for
Even though you showed yo hand I
Ain’t tripping it be all?
You just wanna come back around cuz
You see me bossed up
But I can’t let that happen

I need me a real one who gon
Take the pain off a nigga
Never change on a nigga
(Willing to stand in the rain with a nigga)
And a bond too strong all
That hating can’t kill it
Late nights having long talks in the car
We was young I was nervous to feel on you
We older now ripping clothes off already
Know what we finna do
Street shit what I live by
She already here but she still ride
Her mama say that ima pill popper
She like the faith that I fear God
Gotta whole clique full of shooters
You say the wrong word
Ain’t no question I load up let some out
It’s a robbery in & out get the
Drop used to be on it
But now I be chilling now what
If I get back on it rob at 6 in the morning
Locked in a jail wearin orange
Would you leave that’s
The type of shit I needa be knowing
Why you in the club 7 days of the week
& you way where you don’t needa be going
He say he a shooter his Glock ain’t
Work… When it need to perform
It’s a wild life tell me something I don’t
Know it’ll be alright
They gon laugh at a nigga shedding
Tears even though we all cry
Hit it from the back know you lying
When you tell me it’s all mine, all mine
She like baby it’s all yours
I was doing good without you what
The fuck did you call for
Even though you showed yo hand I
Ain’t tripping it be all?
You just wanna come back around cuz
You see me bossed up
But I can’t let that happen