Wildin' In Fayetteville by Chapel Hill (Extended 2)

Intro – Sampled Old Black Man

Let me tell you, son… Back in my day, these women, whew, they could spin a story faster than a preacher on Sunday

They look at you with those eyes, sayin’ you the only one

But soon as your back turn, they got their hand in somebody else’s jar

Don’t trust every sweet tongue, boy, ‘cause sometimes the sugar cover up the poison

You gotta keep your mind sharp if you wanna keep your pockets lined

Now, listen close, ‘cause it ain’t just you – it happen to the best of us

Chorus

You thought you played me, girl, got your moves on rewind

Dipped your hands in my pockets, but I'm peepin' the signs

Every word from your lips, was a setup and a line

But you fumbled with my trust, and now you out your damn mind

Post-Chorus

Nah nah, you wildin' (wildin')

Nah nah, you wildin' (wildin')

Verse 2 – Rap DUET

She struttin’ in camo, gold grills and the Reeboks

Actin’ like I’m sweet, but I keep ‘em in a headlock

Talkin’ slick, talkin’ shit, she thinkin’ I ain’t catch on

But every secret plot she thinking, boy, I got the latch on

Posted on Fayetteville, smoke blowing in the breeze

Carolina blue dreams, got me cutting off the fleas

She dipped for my cheddar, with her nails in my wallet

But scheme got exposed, so I had to call it

Pre-Chorus

You wanted a weak one, I’m stronger than steel (yeah)

Every play that you tried, I was already healed

Now the joke’s on you, and you caught in the act

Shoulda checked your own bag before you tried to jack

Chorus

You thought you played me, girl, got your moves on rewind

Dipped your hands in my pockets, but I'm peepin' the signs

Every word from your lips, was a setup and a line

But you fumbled with my trust, and now you out your damn mind

Post-Chorus

Nah nah, you wildin’

Nah nah, you wildin’

Bridge – Female Rap

Crazy how tables flipping, you ain’t who I pegged

Thought you was the mark, but you sharper than the feds

Now I’m lookin’ sideways, got caught at my own test

Had the game in my grip, now I settle for less

Verse 3 – Rap DUET

He said I was finessin’, stories got twisted

Both on the hustle, but the trust went missin’

I pulled the curtain, he played the whole show

Tryna stack mine, but he checked every note

Now we both on the outs, reckless and cold

Wagered a heart, and neither one controlled

I’m walkin’ with my pride, lessons in my pocket

Could’ve teamed up but we both dropped the profit

Pre-Chorus

You wanted a weak one, I’m stronger than steel (yeah)

Every play that you tried, I was already healed

Now the joke’s on you, and you caught in the act

Shoulda checked your own bag before you tried to jack

Chorus

You thought you played me, girl, got your moves on rewind

Dipped your hands in my pockets, but I'm peepin' the signs

Every word from your lips, was a setup and a line

But you fumbled with my trust, and now you out your damn mind

Post-Chorus

Nah nah, you wildin’

Nah nah, you wildin’

Outro – Rap

Keep your stories, your drama, and that fake little smile

Done with all your tricks, girl, you ran outta style

Lessons in the lo-fi, misery in your rear view

Left your mask at my door, ain't got shit left to prove

We coulda been legends, now we just a warning

Hardhead and hustle, both sides got scorning

So keep running your mouth, you can call it what you want

But respect never earned from a petty ass front

Outro Hook

Nah nah, you wildin'

Nah nah, you wildin'

Yeah, wildin'