Wild Ass West
I.M.P. Lyrics


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My city crazy we got them steppas
Beating the pack glocks and burrettas
Counted me out I'm doin better
Simpin to bitches you writing them letters
Threw me away now I'm ballin I'm better
Baddest bih and she the best out the litter
Aang with the wave and his drip is too bitter
Roll with my dogs so feel like im Kipper
He talkin head so I dm his sister
Shooters shoot niggas they pop em like blisters
Niggas is stalkin but wifin on tender
Kyrie Irving I put him in a blender
Devil may cry so I guess imma sinner
Ballin on niggas I should be a clipper
Aim for his stomach now he got a zipper
The trap goin up call em skipper da flipper
She don't like me cuz I'm way too conceited
But imma Zoe don't do no pledge of allegiance
She throw it all on me like Bundy I beat it
She throw it on me it ain't no retreatin
They up the stock then yuh homie deleted
Dont like how you talkin so you gettin mistreated
I stack my money but yours is depleted
She was all talk she better be leavin
I call a lyft and I dip I dont need it
Leavin a trail cuz my red bottoms bleedin
Heard he from Sheldon he need to be seated
Monterey niggas aint active they tweakin
Cat with the mack wet it up
Plottin on me ain't no slippin up
My niggas winnin catchin up
Clean up his block so we sweep it up
My city crazy we got them steppas
Beating the pack glocks and burrettas
Counted me out I'm doin better
Simpin to bitches you writing them letters
Threw me away now I'm ballin I'm better
Baddest bih and she the best out the litter
Aang with the wave and his drip is too bitter
Roll with my dogs so feel like im Kipper
He talkin head so I dm his sister
Shooters shoot niggas they pop em like blisters
Niggas is stalkin but wifin on tender
Kyrie Irving I put him in a blender
Devil may cry so I guess imma sinner
Ballin on niggas I should be a clipper
Aim for his stomach now he got a zipper
The trap goin up call em skipper da flipper
I am too lyrical you niggas typical
Niggas dont listen start totin them visuals
Whippin the kitchen they cookin them chemicals
If i finesse then I bet its intentional
I need them stacks the ones that aint bendable
Niggas be hatin I feel it's sensible
Niggas be catin the hat they ain't fittable
Pistols be clappin like its countin syllables
Can't get enough of me I am an edible
You are an antonym we are not parible
Think he a mack but his hoe she look terrible
Get paid in full we ain't doin no decimals
Blood in the street he should be a phabotimist
Pool in the back in the back how it look like metropolis
Ridin in a semi I feel like I'm optimist
Nigga you broke so we know you ain't coppin it
She want the money she trynna trap me
I run my city they call me Selassie
Niggas be hatin they trynna blast me
She do it all so we call her Mc nasty
I am the beast hangin with Maggie
I got the fame now she wanna have me
Ice cold they lookin tacky
You aint fuck wimme now you wanna dap me
My city crazy we got them steppas
Beating the pack glocks and burrettas
Counted me out I'm doin better
Simpin to bitches you writing them letters
Threw me away now I'm ballin I'm better
Baddest bih and she the best out the litter
Aang with the wave and his drip is too bitter
Roll with my dogs so feel like im Kipper
He talkin head so I dm his sister
Shooters shoot niggas they pop em like blisters
Niggas is stalkin but wifin on tender
Kyrie Irving I put him in a blender
Devil may cry so I guess imma sinner
Ballin on niggas I should be a clipper




Aim for his stomach now he got a zipper
Trap goin up call em skipper da flipper

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of I.M.P.'s song "Wild Ass West" reflect the gang violence and chaos found in their city. The opening line, "My city crazy we got them steppas," refers to the prevalence of gang members who are willing to use violence to establish dominance. The next line, "Beating the pack glocks and burrettas," references the specific types of guns that are popular among these gangs.


Throughout the song, I.M.P. highlights his rise from being counted out to now ballin' and doing better. He raps, "Threw me away now I'm ballin' I'm better," which seems to indicate that he was once an underdog and is now doing well for himself. He also brags about the baddest bih he's with and rolling with his dogs like he's Kipper.


The chorus is repeated several times throughout the song, reinforcing the themes of gang violence and I.M.P.'s rise to success. The lyrics are raw and unapologetic, painting a picture of a wild and dangerous city.


Line by Line Meaning

My city crazy we got them steppas
The singer's city is dangerous and filled with gang members.


Beating the pack glocks and burrettas
The gangs in the city are well-armed with various types of guns.


Counted me out I'm doin better
People doubted the singer's success, but he is now thriving.


Simpin to bitches you writing them letters
Addressing the practice of being too devoted to women, to the point of writing letters to them.


Threw me away now I'm ballin I'm better
After being disregarded, the artist has risen to a high level of success.


Baddest bih and she the best out the litter
The woman the singer is with is the best among many others.


Aang with the wave and his drip is too bitter
Referring to someone with impressive style and fashion sense.


Roll with my dogs so feel like im Kipper
Hang out with trusted friends who are like family to the artist.


He talkin head so I dm his sister
If someone is disrespectful, the artist will talk to that person's sister to make them feel embarrassed.


Shooters shoot niggas they pop em like blisters
Gang members will shoot and harm people without hesitation.


Niggas is stalkin but wifin on tender
Refers to men who may be dangerous, yet still have a soft spot for certain women.


Kyrie Irving I put him in a blender
The artist has impressive basketball skills and can outmaneuver even the most skilled players.


Devil may cry so I guess imma sinner
The singer recognizes his mistakes and acknowledges that he is not perfect.


Ballin on niggas I should be a clipper
The singer excels at basketball and could play professionally for the Los Angeles Clippers.


Aim for his stomach now he got a zipper
The singer has shot someone and the victim now has a surgical scar.


The trap goin up call em skipper da flipper
The illegal drug trade in the city is thriving.


I am too lyrical you niggas typical
The artist is highly skilled at rapping while others are not as talented.


Niggas dont listen start totin them visuals
Men are not good at following instructions and will start carrying guns.


Whippin the kitchen they cookin them chemicals
The singer and his associates are involved in cooking and selling drugs.


If i finesse then I bet its intentional
The artist has a knack for manipulating situations to his advantage.


I need them stacks the ones that aint bendable
The artist wants significant sums of money that cannot be easily traced or seized.


Niggas be hatin I feel it's sensible
The artist expects others to be envious of his success and wealth.


Niggas be catin the hat they ain't fittable
Men should not pretend to be someone they are not.


Pistols be clappin like its countin syllables
Guns are fired often and with precision.


Can't get enough of me I am an edible
The singer is irresistible and people are drawn to him.


You are an antonym we are not parible
The singer and the person he is addressing are not similar or comparable.


Think he a mack but his hoe she look terrible
Someone who thinks they are a ladies' man is actually with an unattractive woman.


Get paid in full we ain't doin no decimals
The artist wants to be paid the full amount owed to him, not an fractional amount.


Blood in the street he should be a phabotimist
The streets are dangerous and violent, like a hospital blood work lab or the person who works there.


Pool in the back in the back how it look like metropolis
A backyard pool gives the singer's home or area the look of a busy and vibrant city.


Ridin in a semi I feel like I'm optimist
The singer feels confident and successful while driving a semi-truck.


Nigga you broke so we know you ain't coppin it
If someone does not have money, they cannot afford to buy drugs or other expensive items.


She want the money she trynna trap me
Women are interested in the artist because he has money and success.


I run my city they call me Selassie
The artist has a significant amount of power and control in his city.


Niggas be hatin they trynna blast me
People dislike the singer and may act against him.


She do it all so we call her Mc nasty
A woman is sexually adventurous and willing to engage in many activities.


I am the beast hangin with Maggie
The singer is a powerful and dominant figure who is friends with another powerful person.


I got the fame now she wanna have me
Women are attracted to the singer because of his newfound fame and success.


Ice cold they lookin tacky
Other people are not as stylish as the singer.


You aint fuck wimme now you wanna dap me
Someone who was not interested in being friendly before now wants to show respect to the artist.


My city crazy we got them steppas
Repetition of the first line.


Beating the pack glocks and burrettas
Repetition of the second line.


Counted me out I'm doin better
Repetition of the third line.


Simpin to bitches you writing them letters
Repetition of the fourth line.


Threw me away now I'm ballin I'm better
Repetition of the fifth line.


Baddest bih and she the best out the litter
Repetition of the sixth line.


Aang with the wave and his drip is too bitter
Repetition of the seventh line.


Roll with my dogs so feel like im Kipper
Repetition of the eighth line.


He talkin head so I dm his sister
Repetition of the ninth line.


Shooters shoot niggas they pop em like blisters
Repetition of the tenth line.


Niggas is stalkin but wifin on tender
Repetition of the eleventh line.


Kyrie Irving I put him in a blender
Repetition of the twelfth line.


Devil may cry so I guess imma sinner
Repetition of the thirteenth line.


Ballin on niggas I should be a clipper
Repetition of the fourteenth line.


Aim for his stomach now he got a zipper
Repetition of the fifteenth line.


The trap goin up call em skipper da flipper
Repetition of the sixteenth line.




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Written by: Evan Odom

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