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Or I can let the beat play a lil... and be the rappers worse 
But what is there to come along
A long way if you telling me that you done it wrong

My Wishes

Andre Nickatina

Bullets, Blunts In Ah Big Bankroll

so vicious it was delicious
I heard a lil' genie sayin "Take more wishes"

[Verse 4 - Equipto]
Wishin', why listen to a fool really give a fuck
Don't

the strap like Matrix
Now you looking all scared
Cause you live off ace
Move into a group home bum off placement
Riding better i don't know who's shaming
Fuck

cus these days y'all don't give me enough credit,
ima do the math for you every time
I multiply the bag by 3,
we gotta eat, we gotta feast

u know how

Oh oh oh oh ohhhhhh
Lookin for my star

Im ya number 1 fan and i dont mind fuckin up few bands yeah
Find a way ditch ya mans cuz i know the nigga

Spent two nights in ATX
Yea I'm back with my ex on my BS
I'm not tryna play games like a DS
Please don't talk on my future lil BM
She my wifey forgot

Adlib

Juice 808

Verse 1

A dog hoe, yes I am 
Bitches throwing pussy everywhere I go
Got the pick of the best, give my niggas the rest
Ten grams

momma has a void
Cause she busted her ass to give us all a life of joy
And I drift back into the old days
Not a worry innocence in place
Smooth sailing it

Down til the end
Step Back from the do
Give me bout 50 feet
Peace
Please don’t creep
Back down these streets
Elohim I seek
Til I’m 6 feet deep
Breathe

bad but you ain’t bad enough for dis belt
Im at ya grill, and trust that I cook with impatience
Burnt don’t hurt, my BBQ melanated
Errybody celebrating

- until 
Back against grill 
Forcing you to deal with the cards 
That you gotta give and take just to get a lil
Just for you to endure - and feel that

slow-mo
Got a lil' youngin' on go
It gets hard by the road
I swear these people be doing the most
Finna settle in by the coast
Finding a way back home
Can't

secs with cha cousin til the nigga backed down
Layed up
Or whatever just thinkn dont pay attention to much
Lil kids school bus with my music playing
Use

missed my flight (Yeah)
Sent the invoice today
He still gon' give me right (Okay)
I can tell that boy broke by
The way he be braggin'
Supreme Louis wallet,

a dame much hotter than a flame 
We don't give a damn, them tones never jam
Got love for my fam niggas weigh it by the gram
The chevy or the lam, the fresh

Lousy bitches tryna 
Distract me
 focused on my anger
I may look calm like i don't give fuck 
You times up
And Ima show you now 
what you ve begun
Huh

for my dawg to pass tha ball I on my pivot 
If I give tha boy tha rock he got tha shot and he aint gon miss it
Bitch im dame up in my prime and I

Been a way, tryna make a wave, I don't see the sun I stay, walking middle ways, why I keep on suffering? Put an end to pain, months that I been

uh
He be hitting it raw
Nobody keeping the score
Only the bitches with the genital sores
Nah, I'm just playing, man, what am I saying?
He gonna give me

I was just sitting there balling
People steady calling
Now I feel like I'm stalling
Bitch don't call my phone
They tryna give me condolences but just

Sangria in my cup no corona
Couple 10s walking by im like hola
This one lil shorty got an accent
I'm sitting there thinking like ouuwee
She wanna hang out

to express, ma lil browdy

Sick&Tired dare to rip game, do your bets - i’ll call it

Alphabet gymnastics
Get alone with rhyme tactics
Perfect crime of pawn by

(what)
Through the wins and the losses blessings (blessings)
When you make it home give me a message (txt)
So I kno that you ain't lost in the trenches

Shells hit his body, god damn, stick knocked him down
Sea sick, too much water, damn but I ain't drown
Smoke too much dope might as well cop it by