Wish You Well 2.0 (feat. Real MOB Slime)
Xeno
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Darling I don't wish you well, when you ain't with me, I want you cryin, I know it's wrong, but I just gotta be silent Bitch I never wish you well, if you ain't stay with me I'm sitting focused getting chicken, now I'm chilling with my fiends The only thing been on my mind lately is getting to the green, remember nights down on my dick when I was eating pork and beans But now I'm way up in the hills, I'm chilling smoking counting bills, but let a nigga play with Xeno send an Air-strike where he live And I've been so way out the way them boys start calling me a civ , I let them think just what they want, I drop that ticket from the crib I put that ticket on your head, I swear my demons get you dead, these niggas really goofy, start to think that all these niggas sped I push these hoes right to the side, I know they peeping, I'm the man, these niggas pussy and I'm peeping that they soft as f*ck like Ted Boy you crazy if you think that I ain't got no fucking plan, better get your shit together, it's bout time to make a stand I got a freak hoe in the stu she throwing ass off a xan, baby I'm tryna f*ck both of y'all, I told her bring a friend Niggas can't even f*ck with them, how the hell you diss on a mob then try to come around and f*ck with us I've been in MIA, stayin out the way but it's still up with us, you can never fish around this way, still keep a rod under the pillow Bout time I showed all you niggas who really boss, I'm a godfather, I don't argue with broke bitches, they stay tweaking, what's wrong with em Baby Drake sent ARPs, gon' paint a nigga, don't play with us, just left two days ago from Broward County with a full duffel, I'm really him How you tenda dick bout the bitch, I already had you, not him, put it all in her back, this bitch so gullible thought I had a shrimp I'm getting to that cheese, remember days my pockets was so skimp, finna turn this bitch up going ape shit, all these niggas chumps I'ma ride and die for this shit, I'm a warrior, I gotta stand and I'll tear out this bitch Niggas love saying I'm mob faking, this real as it get, still don't get how you a real nigga trying to beef by the freak bitch I'm a smart nigga, I play dumb like I don't know nothing, if the police come knock on my door, swear I don't know nothing Nigga don't come riding this way, time out, let me hold something, new chain, fresh out that jeweler, this shit cost a honey bun This shit cost a a honey bun
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Written by: Gerald Cardona, Diomoniq Chassagne
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