Lyrics:
meant to be with
Oh how I'm wishin
Thinkin dreamin
Bout you
And the love
How'd I ever let you get away?
Got 'til it's gone
Don't- don't- don't
our kids
And you got me wishin' to do the dishes
Listen
And I hate doing dishes
And I hate it when your missin'
Now you really to listen
Listen listen
and the Puma's with
The fat laces, 'cuz it was either that or K-Swiss
I miss those days, and so I pout like a grown jerk
Wishin' all I had to do now, was finish
over
I will always reminisce
Back when we were happier
I can't talk to you
But
Hopefully we will have a convo when I get to you
I am wishin' you are here
a thug taking,
a thug giving, and a thug spittin his game without the bullshit
And I stand to love hugs, back rubs and hella kisses,
I'm wishin you was my
for the niggas that dissing us
I gave my heart to my bitch
She got more heart than these niggas
Just because them niggas wishin’
Don’t really mean they
wishin we be kissin but It's so plain to see We are meant to Be
But I tried acting cool I tried acting
Funny I even ta tried To bribe you With money
But
Got his dawgs wishin they ain't get involved
All for one and one for all
That's how we call it
I'm balling a hobby
Got a Glock 33 I call it Scottie
Turn
pretend
Round here you get
What your given
Ask Saintzz
I held it down
For my nigga since
He left the prison
Now we wishin'
For better days better days
know I was livin' like this
But I'm bout to grab what I was just wishin'
Bouta' cook up in the kitchen
Why was I doubting myself I was trippin'
I was
more (oh-oh)
I know that it's people wishin' bad on us (bad on us)
I get to see the side you don't show no one (show no one)
But I'm glad to know it
months are ever there
They never go away, but sit complacent
Where as I'm wishin' I
Could see the pavement, latent hatin'
On the continents that feel
feelin
Wishin I could scratch my brain
Words start to jumble
So I sketch the way
My drawin hand never sturdy
Mo steady wit a 30
Fake friends don't stop
an audition
You onna mission wishin we'd go beyond cheek ta cheek kissin
But imagination stimulates the mind
We'll see who you are in time
(Slow ya roll girl)
head, paranoia filled my mind wishin I was dead.
Pints and pills tryna kill the pain, lettin the past control my way.
I had to switch it up. I chose
cry
Wishin I had you at my side
To kiss and hold you
See you smile and hear you laugh
At least one time
Now that you're gone
We carry on
Don't mour,
watch you disappear
Baby, don't ever leave
When you leave, I'll shed a tear, yeah
And I'll watch you here
Wishin' you were near
Cause I know we could
why you get more
I know that it's people wishin' bad on us (bad on us)
I get to see the side you don't show no one (show no one)
But I'm glad to know
no love
Be wishin and hopin I give em the dick
Never been one to keep up with the Jones's
I get the money and stack it and flip
Flip it and stack whip
you hoLd it down
Rest in PeaCe ""Day-Day"" ""Paper"" i'm wishiN' you was arounD
Rest in PeaCe ""GrasH"" Another good nikka Gun down
Some nikkas got
up
Wishin' any nigga would
If I could take away the pain
I don't think I would
I put 'em on the death row
Now they think I'm Suge
For the greater good
wishin
Hopin, but in my heart all I felt was a pain
Everything to lose and not a thing to gain
But when I opened the door I had nothin to say
Everybody
and dangerous
Moved his family out the hood
For the best, they say he changin' up
Wishin' for a star up on the jet, I pray them days was tough
I swear to God, I
Never really understandin
Just wishin on a shootin star,
But mine crashed he aint make it far
Why do I care if every one round me is just gonna disappear
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