Wild Blood - Sam Tinnesz, Pep Squad

Trouble on the streets I'm a bad one

Nightmare of your dreams like a black lung

Nowhere left to hide when the ruckus comes

No I'm not done, I'm not done

I'm moving in with precision

I'm gun metal cold

I hit the target don't miss em

It's never get old

Oh oh oh

You don't want the smoke, no

Outlaws

Doing bad things for the rush

Outlaws

Yeah, we're taking what we want

Look out

Oh we got you on run

Outlaws doing danger for the fun

I got wild blood

I got wild blood

Running through my veins

I won't be tamed

I got wild blood

I got wild blood

You don't wanna mess around

With that wild blood

I like my man with a record

Tough skin like leather mmm

I chase the pain for the pleasure

He like the way I do

My ride or die

Him and I

Take a pose for the wanted sign

We're the wanted kind

Come close it's killing time

Killing time

Now listen up and nobody get hurt

Yeah, stick em up, get your face in the dirt

We're biohazard and you're gonna get served

Put the money in the bag

Got a gun in the purse

Outlaws

Doing bad things for the rush

Outlaws

Yeah, we're taking what we want

Look out

Oh we got you on run

Outlaws doing danger for the fun

I got wild blood

I got wild blood

Running through my veins

I won't be tamed

I got wild blood

I got wild blood

You don't wanna mess around

With that wild blood

Gonna remember my name

Gonna be outta my brain

Give me the crown I'm gonna reign

With that

With that

With that

With that wild blood

Gonna remember my name

Gonna be outta my brain

Give me the crown I'm gonna reign

With that

With that

With that

With that wild blood

I got wild blood

I got wild blood

Running through my veins

I won't be tamed

I got wild blood

I got wild blood

You don't wanna mess around

With that wild blood

With that wild blood

Yeah