Wild
Diaz & Bruno Lyrics
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So what we get drunk?
So what we smoke weed?
We're just havin' fun
We don't care who sees
So what we go out? (shit, ayy let me get a lighter, please)
That's how it's supposed to be ('cause you know I'm high as fuck)
Uh, uh-uh
So what I keep 'em rolled up
Saggin' my pants not carin' what I show
Keep it real with my niggas
Keep it player for the hoes
And look clean don't it?
Washed it the other day, watch how you lean on it
Give me some 501's jeans on and roll joints bigger than King Kong's fingers
And smoke them hoes down 'til they stingers
You a class clown and if I skip for the day, I'm with your bitch smokin' grade A
You know what? It's like I'm seventeen again
Peach fuzz on my face
Lookin', on the case
Tryna find a hella taste
Oh my God, I'm on the chase
Chevy, it's gettin' kinda heavy, relevant, sellin' it
Dippin' away, time keep slippin' away
Zip in the safe, flippin' for pay
Tippin' like I'm drippin' in paint
Up front four blunts, like, "Khalifa put the weed in a J"
So what we get drunk?
So what we smoke weed?
We're just havin' fun
We don't care who sees
So what we go out?
That's how it's supposed to be
Livin' young and wild and free
Uh, and I don't even care
'Cause if me and my team in here
It's gon' be some weed in the air
Tell 'em Mac
Blowin' everywhere we goin'
And now ya knowin'
When I step right up
Get my lighter so I can light up
That's how it should be done
Soon as you thinkin' you're down
Find how to turn things around
Now things are lookin' up
From the ground up
Pound up
This Taylor Gang
So turn my sound up
And mount up
And do my thang (uh)
Now I'm chillin'
Fresh outta class feelin'
Like I'm on my own
And I could probably own a buildin'
Got my own car
No job, no children
Had this science project
Me and Mac killed it
T-H-C
M-A-C
D-E-V
H-D-3
High as me
This is us
We gon' fuss
And we gon' fight
And we gon' roll
And live our life
So what we get drunk?
So what we smoke weed?
We're just havin' fun
We don't care who sees
So what we go out?
That's how it's supposed to be
Livin' young and wild and free
Yeah, roll one, smoke one
When you live like this you're supposed to party
Roll one, smoke one, and we all just havin' fun
So we just, roll one, smoke one
When you live like this you're supposed to party
Roll one, smoke one, and we all just havin' fun
So what we get drunk?
So what we smoke weed? (Yeah)
We're just havin' fun
And we don't care who sees
So what we go out (yeah)
That's how it's supposed to be (yup)
Livin' young and wild and free (young, wild)
So what? (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Weed
Fun
And we don't care who sees (we don't care who sees)
And that's how it's supposed to be
Livin' young and wild and free
The lyrics to Diaz & Bruno's song "Wild" can be interpreted as a celebration of youth and the freedom to do what one wants without caring about societal norms or judgments. The first verse talks about getting drunk and smoking weed and not caring who sees them having fun. The second verse talks about keeping it real with friends and being a player for the opposite sex. The chorus repeats the theme of living young and wild and free, without worrying about consequences.
The third verse talks about the rapper feeling like he's seventeen again, with peach fuzz on his face and chasing after thrills. He mentions "Taylor Gang," his crew, and how they are going to do their own thing, regardless of what others think. The fourth verse talks about the rapper being high on life and weed, and how they are going to party and have fun, regardless of what others think.
Overall, the song promotes the idea of living life boldly and not being afraid to break rules or norms. It encourages the idea of enjoying life while you can, without worrying about judgments from others.
Line by Line Meaning
Is this thin' on? Word
Is everything cool? Okay
So what we get drunk?
What's wrong with getting drunk?
So what we smoke weed?
What's wrong with smoking weed?
We're just havin' fun
We're just enjoying ourselves
We don't care who sees
We don't care if anyone watches
So what we go out?
What's wrong with going out?
That's how it's supposed to be
This is how life should be lived
Livin' young and wild and free
Living life with no worries, restrictions or anxieties
Uh, uh-uh
Sound of agreement
So what I keep 'em rolled up
What's wrong with keeping my joint rolled up?
Saggin' my pants not carin' what I show
Wearing my pants low without caring about what shows
Keep it real with my niggas
I'm honest with my friends
Keep it player for the hoes
I act like a gentleman for the ladies
And look clean don't it?
Doesn't it look good?
Washed it the other day, watch how you lean on it
I washed my car recently, be careful leaning on it
Give me some 501's jeans on and roll joints bigger than Kin' Kong's fingers
Give me some Levi's jeans so I can roll joints larger than King Kong's fingers
And smoke them hoes down 'til they stingers
And smoke the joints until they're gone
You a class clown and if I skip for the day I'm with you bitch smokin' grade A
You're a funny person and I'll skip school to smoke high-quality weed with you
You know what? It's like I'm seventeen again
It feels like I'm young again
Peach fuzz on my face
I have a little bit of hair on my face
Lookin', on the case
I'm searching for something
Tryna find a hella taste
Trying to find something that tastes really good
Oh my God, I'm on the chase
I'm on the hunt
Chevy, it's gettin' kinda heavy, relevant, sellin' it
My Chevy car is getting heavy and it's becoming relevant for me to sell it
Dippin' away, time keep slippin' away
Time keeps passing quickly as I drive away
Zip in the safe, flippin' for pay
Money in the safe that I earned from selling drugs
Tippin' like I'm drippin' in paint
Driving as if my car is dripping with paint
Up front four blunts, like, "Khalifa put the weed in a J"
We have four joints up front, just like how Khalifa likes to smoke them
Yeah, roll one, smoke one
Roll a joint, smoke it
When you live like this you're supposed to party
When you live like we do, you're meant to have fun
And we all just havin' fun
We're all just enjoying ourselves
And now ya knowin'
Now you are aware
Soon as you thinkin' you're down
Just when you feel low
Find how to turn thin's around
Find a way to improve the situation
Now thin's are lookin' up
Now things are improving
From the ground up
Starting from the bottom
Pound up
Collect money
This Taylor Gang
This is our gang (referring to Wiz Khalifa's group)
So turn my sound up
Turn up the volume of my music
And mount up
Let's get ready
And do my thang
And do what I do best
Uh, now I'm chillin'
Now I'm relaxing
Fresh outta class feelin'
Feeling fresh after just finishing class
Like I'm on my own
As if I'm independent
And I could probably own a buildin'
I could potentially own a building
Got my own car
I have my own car
No job, no children
I have no job or children
Had this science project
I had a science project
Me and Mac killed it
Me and Mac did a great job on it
T-H-C
Short for tetrahydrocannabinol, a chemical found in marijuana
M-A-C
Referring to Mac Miller, a rapper who collaborated with the song's main artist Wiz Khalifa
D-E-V
Referring to Dev, a singer who also collaborated with the song's main artist Wiz Khalifa
H-D-3
No known meaning
High as me
As high as I am (referring to marijuana use)
This is us
This is who we are
We gon' fuss
We'll have arguments
And we gon' fight
And we'll have fights
And we gon' roll
And we'll smoke marijuana joints
And live our life
And enjoy our life on our own terms
And that's how it's supposed to be
This is the way life is meant to be lived
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Sound of agreement
Weed
Short for marijuana
Fun
Enjoyment and entertainment
And we don't care who sees
And we don't care who might watch us
Livin' young and wild and free
Living life with no worries, restrictions or anxieties
Lyrics © DistroKid, TuneCore Inc., BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Ari Levine, Calvin Broadus, Cameron Thomaz, Chris Brown, Joe Sample, John Geurin, Larry Carlton, Marlon Barrows, Max Bennett, Nye Lee Jr, Peter Hernandez, Philip Lawrence, Ted Bluechel, Thomas Scott, Tyrone Griffin, Keenon Daquan Ray Jackson, Marquise De
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