"WILD 'N' FREE" lyrics

[M Huncho:]
I don't style for free
Somebody told that life's a bitch, but life's a beach
Why don't we fly to a private beach
Some privacy is all I need
Still in the driver seat
Sat with a baddie. She's wild and free
She wants a daiquiri
But I went and ordered the wine and cheese
Jheeze

Spent a few stacks in Louis
I leave the ends for two weeks
I'm always on edge, I don't even sleep
I don't even rap, I've started to preach
Just about hitting my peak
Money and me
We married for life, nothing can come in-between
For a while
I didn't smile
I got by
Why not try?
For a while
I locked in, changed my life
I'm alright

[Sosocamo:]
Just let me know, yeah, I'm ready
I stacked up these racks, yeah steady
She a problem, but you ain't have to tell me
If ain't about no money, why you tell me?
I was up pouring lines in my belly
Know she gon' throw it, feel like jelly
Little bitch I was trying, you ain't help me
Fifty bands on therapy, retail
Rap niggas hoes, I swear they be female
My dogs some demons, yeah he hell
Bitch want that Cartier, Chanel
Rock that shit, you gon' have to show it
Just made a hundred, then I blow it
Fuck these little niggas, I can't even hold you
Hop out the truck up in Warsaw, Poland
Double that dose, it be hitting, don't it?

Take this shit, it be my medicine
Know I be diving in head first
Took some coke up at the show, I rock out, this shit make my head hurt
Down for whatever little baby I'm good, as long my bread first
Stack it, I stack it, I stack it, I had to go make that bread work

[M Huncho:]
Why is it so hard to find people in life, that always try keep it "one hundred" with me?
Hundred on me
Pressure of all the success is on me
Pressure of all my family's on me
What's pressure? What's pressure?
In a double "R" truck, no Tesla
Need a few more Ms. I'm restless
Ali got the dope like Sheck Wes
All these VVs shine on the necklace
Took time off rap, need resting

Took stairs, 'cause the lift ain't working
Lost guys on the way, I'm hurting
Still in man's city, I'm Erling
Yeah
Fifty in the gym, I'm curling
Yeah
If you're broke, that's too concerning
Yeah
I'm surfing
Yeah
Back to the crib, she slurping
Yeah
Getting to these pounds, these Sterling
Yeah

Rolex, crowns on crowns
Been high for a while, there's no coming down

Spent a few stacks in Louis
I leave the ends for two weeks
I'm always on edge, I don't even sleep
I don't even rap, I've started to preach
Just about hitting my peak
Money and me
We married for life, nothing can come in-between
Come in-between
For a while
I didn't smile
I got by
Why not try?
For a while
I locked in, changed my life
I'm alright