Wish Me Well 3 Coming
(专辑: Wish Me Well 3 - 2020)
(KimJ with the
heat) (LC) Uh, look Nowadays my money longer than Pinnochio nose I
remember when we used to four, four I
got a
hunnid ways to get the
dough Trick a
nigga out his jewelry, boy, you been a
ho R.I.P my nigga Pat from the
N.O., huh I
just gotta stay strapped, that's my M.O I
ain't never learned how to adapt around no weirdo We gon' turn your big homie's bitch into a
widow You ain't gon' let me get my rocks off, what you here for? Cross a
nigga like hot sauce for a
kilo Last chain that a
nigga bought was a
kilo Fell in love with the
strip club cost a
Kilo, huh, nasty dancer They said they want smoke, why you asking for cancer? Pull up in the
Ghost, I
nickname this bitch Casper You ain't never sold soap, but you claim you a
trapper Every opp ho, I
done had her Someone sticking dick in her bladder See a
Crown Vic, we skedaddle See a
opp bitch, we get active Hit a
top pick, we gon' draft him Nah, I
ain't gotta get up outta character Dope money, show money, slow money better than no money Now I
gotta closet full of old money Used to be my dawg, now you dissing niggas, so funny I
was gon' let that shit live, but you know what They said we hit up they crib, nigga, so what? I
pull up in all types of whips and you know it It ain't nothing to get a
nigga zipped and you know it That stick got some tits on that bitch and it's going Name a
strain off your homeboy All this pain, I
got no heart We put K's in our Goyard Cartier frames, I
look so smart First day she came, I
got brain, that bitch so smart Drive the
Hurricane in the
rain like a
go-kart Fuck her 'til she came on the
gang, I'm a
pornstar Look, never used the
OnStar, I
know that I'm going far Never used the
long shot, I'm wetting her like a
loan shark on land Tell me why these niggas quick to show they hand Once you crossed the
line, then that's where you stand I
got murder on my mind, I'm just saying But I'm tryna get rich as I
can, yeah I
can't be tripping off bitches I
had When that money came in, it got good, it got bad If it ain't about a
dollar, my daughter, my son My mom, my pops, then miss me with that Look, I
just got that Cullinan, got my seats back I
wanna see my brother win, best believe that Uh, where the
cheese at? Fettuccine I
said get a
nigga whacked, they ain't even see that coming Tried to tell these niggas Wish Me Well 3
coming I
tried to tell these niggas Wish Me Well 3
coming, yeah Bitch