Into The Wild Tom MacDonald (Ft. LP)

[Intro]
Hahahaha
Yeah
You know what it motherfucking is
Mr. Mac, White Peaks, all day, every day forever
Hangover Gang I see you, wassup?
A-a-a-a-aight

[Verse 1]
Studio at the skate park
I'm partying like all day
Then I meet your bitch back at my crib and she pop that pussy like chardonnay
I'm a heavy weight, y'all can hardly wait
I kill it until the target change
My team rode this like bicycle wheels and we louder than a Harley race
Fuck y'all like your ex girl, she ride me like the X-Games
Hands are clammy cause I touched the pearl, y'all runnin' it, that's a rat race
My two cеnts is exact change, can't afford to be wishin' on pеnnies
But I give one for like all your thoughts and my only one left is lucky
They tryna outline me in chalk, but I am gone without a trace
Homie put the metal inside his mouth and then I call him brace-face
I'm just shootin' for the moon and Imma squeeze til it go "click click click"
And my Uzi must love boobies cause that thing goin' off like "tit tit tit"
We own the club, you baby seals, we fuckin' sure, Navy Seals
Got more in store and crazy deals, they can't roll without they trainin' wheels
Hangover Gang is my team, eyeball, Visine
What's poppin' though? White Peaks
I'd die for y'all like blonde streaks
Two shots, the first hit, the second miss you look retarded
Step online and get blown up cause I don't fuck with movin' targets
I hope y'all like your veggies cause we got all you guys beat
The money underneath the table so I threw out all the seats, hoe
That ain't your hoe, hoe
I hope you understand
That's my bitch, I drew my name inside her sand
Shit, I mean I'm really it, I don't mean to brag
But everybody ran away like we playin' tag