Yuh, keep the wildlife on it Yuh, keep the wildlife on it It's the Motherland Boys Yuh, keep the wildlife on it Yuh, keep the wildlife on it Si a mangen, si a mangen, nah, si nim si soka sey Si a mangen, si a mangen, nah, si nim si soka sey Let on get it till avantiwala, let on get it till avantiwala I got the stacks, got the paper with the wildlife on it Wildlife on it, wildlife on it I got the stacks, got the paper with the wildlife on it Wildlife on it, let's play Ayo, my swag drips so much, I swim past your zeroes Man, you swear I'm something like a gen-class hero I've been that bargain and been that lethal My goose come by the stock, while yours by the lethal Yuh, need you some gotna, always tryna post up in front Like y'all got a free flow No shocker, y'all need to just stop done Cause all that yap about war Well to me it seems like you ain't got one But if you do got one, all I do is say my name And for sure I got your chick on top, son You got the hot *** to make it lip on top, nah Cause it ain't no fun if my niggas can't pop for one See a man game, see a man game now See him feel so perfect, yuh See a man game, see a man game now See him feel so perfect, yuh Let em get till avant, yuh Let em get till avant, yuh Let em get till avant, yuh Let em get till avant, yuh You know we bridging nigga Their names the earliest, I get more heads than hats Hey, keep the wildlife on it I got my red cup with the drip drop on it Yeah, you know we getting paper To them haters, wanna see you later Shout out to the goldies Shout out to them OGs Know we ain't no phony Representing Josie, get it twisted Matter fact, matter fact, get lifted See a man game, see a man game now See him feel so perfect, yuh See a man game, see a man game now See him feel so perfect, yuh Let em get till avant, yuh Let em get till avant, yuh Let em get till avant, yuh Let em get till avant, yuh Paper gone stack, paper gone stack Paper gone stack, paper gone stack Legs are gone spread, legs are gone spread Legs are gone spread It's the motherland, boys Haters have no choice It's the motherland, boys Me besa Paco Baron, Paco Baron We're taking over Africa Like a damn dictator Yeah, we steady killing, yuh We got the rhythm and bass, rhythm and bass Damaging all the challenges Everyday like a calendar It's me, it's God telling you We got the rhythm and bass, rhythm and bass See a man game, see a man game now See him feel so perfect, yuh See a man game, see a man game now See him feel so perfect, yuh Let em get till avant, yuh Let em get till avant, yuh Let em get till avant, yuh Let em get till avant, yuh See a man game, see a man game now See him feel so perfect, yuh See a man game, see a man game now See him feel so perfect, yuh Let em get till avant, yuh Let em get till avant, yuh Let em get till avant, yuh Let em get till avant, yuh