B.C.W.Y.W.F.
I came back for that Mercedes
Like the Count of Monte Cristo
All my kinfolk waitin' on that big note
Waitin' for vacation, wit' no return trip home
Mama told me boy be careful what you wish for
Be careful what you wish for
'Cause you just might get it all tenfold
Be careful what you wish for
'Cause you just might get it all tenfold
Before Pasqualino pack the Ninas
Trappin' out the slab for C notes
Dreamin' 'bout a scenic route
And flee the scene to Pasadena
We just wanted fancy yachts
And classy broads to pass the vino
Now he's got his hand to god
Behind some bars for having kilos
Free my motherfuckin' family so we all can link
I can't wait for y'all to get that call and ball again
I got the olive mink that make it fuckin' hard to blink
When I die write my crimes on the monument
Talk of the town I'm the talk of the people
Stuntin' in public they call me Knievel
Terminate haters like osta la vista
Cockaroches on the bottom sneakers
Holler at me when you get your paper up
We see them hustlin' but it just ain't enough
I gotta ace up my sleeve and it ain't a bluff
Pray for dem, pray for dem, pray for dem
Tape 'em up, tape 'em up
AK to the face of you finna get brave as fuck
I know some Killers, living in villas
And they owe me a favour bruh
Be careful wit that product
I wished for death and got it
My daddy died on this road lord bless his heart but
I came back for that Mercedes
Like the Count of Monte Cristo
All my kinfolk waitin' on that big note
Waitin' for vacation, wit' no return trip home
Mama told me boy be careful what you wish for
Be careful what you wish for
'Cause you just might get it all tenfold
Be careful what you wish for
'Cause you just might get it all tenfold
Come hell or high water they won't stop me ballin'
My exes keep on callin', man they keep on callin'
I'm like bitch peep my wallet, you can keep on walking
Gyaldem actin' like they know me
But they don't so Stop this
Blood, sweat, and tears on my face for seven years
Something that you silver spoon boys never did
I work the most, but in silence like a lurking ghost
You'll never see me coming, like ask your girl she know
She curling her toes thinking about me
Curving the hoe, whippin' the Audi
Swervin' on road, like I'm a Saudi
Arabian sheikh, do you doubt me?
Yo bitch call me Richie like Lionel
But you know she on that Nicole diet tho
Sniffing a line off my dick
While I'm driving the whip
Man this bitch got me lit now I'm fired up
Tie em up tie em up, AK to the face if you finna
Get violent bruh, I know some killaz
Living in villas yeah and they owe me a ailent one
Be careful wit that product, I wish for death and got it
My daddy died on this road lord bless his heart but
I came back for that Mercedes
Like the Count of Monte Cristo
All my kinfolk waitin' on that big note
Waitin' for vacation, wit' no return trip home
Mama told me boy be careful what you wish for
Be careful what you wish for
'Cause you just might get it all tenfold
Be careful what you wish for
'Cause you just might get it all tenfold
Come hell or high water they won't stop me ballin'
My exes keep on callin', man they keep on callin'
I'm like bitch peep my wallet, you can keep on walking
Gyaldem actin' like they know me
But they don't so Stop this
Like the Count of Monte Cristo
All my kinfolk waitin' on that big note
Waitin' for vacation, wit' no return trip home
Mama told me boy be careful what you wish for
Be careful what you wish for
'Cause you just might get it all tenfold
Be careful what you wish for
'Cause you just might get it all tenfold
Before Pasqualino pack the Ninas
Trappin' out the slab for C notes
Dreamin' 'bout a scenic route
And flee the scene to Pasadena
We just wanted fancy yachts
And classy broads to pass the vino
Now he's got his hand to god
Behind some bars for having kilos
Free my motherfuckin' family so we all can link
I can't wait for y'all to get that call and ball again
I got the olive mink that make it fuckin' hard to blink
When I die write my crimes on the monument
Talk of the town I'm the talk of the people
Stuntin' in public they call me Knievel
Terminate haters like osta la vista
Cockaroches on the bottom sneakers
Holler at me when you get your paper up
We see them hustlin' but it just ain't enough
I gotta ace up my sleeve and it ain't a bluff
Pray for dem, pray for dem, pray for dem
Tape 'em up, tape 'em up
AK to the face of you finna get brave as fuck
I know some Killers, living in villas
And they owe me a favour bruh
Be careful wit that product
I wished for death and got it
My daddy died on this road lord bless his heart but
I came back for that Mercedes
Like the Count of Monte Cristo
All my kinfolk waitin' on that big note
Waitin' for vacation, wit' no return trip home
Mama told me boy be careful what you wish for
Be careful what you wish for
'Cause you just might get it all tenfold
Be careful what you wish for
'Cause you just might get it all tenfold
Come hell or high water they won't stop me ballin'
My exes keep on callin', man they keep on callin'
I'm like bitch peep my wallet, you can keep on walking
Gyaldem actin' like they know me
But they don't so Stop this
Blood, sweat, and tears on my face for seven years
Something that you silver spoon boys never did
I work the most, but in silence like a lurking ghost
You'll never see me coming, like ask your girl she know
She curling her toes thinking about me
Curving the hoe, whippin' the Audi
Swervin' on road, like I'm a Saudi
Arabian sheikh, do you doubt me?
Yo bitch call me Richie like Lionel
But you know she on that Nicole diet tho
Sniffing a line off my dick
While I'm driving the whip
Man this bitch got me lit now I'm fired up
Tie em up tie em up, AK to the face if you finna
Get violent bruh, I know some killaz
Living in villas yeah and they owe me a ailent one
Be careful wit that product, I wish for death and got it
My daddy died on this road lord bless his heart but
I came back for that Mercedes
Like the Count of Monte Cristo
All my kinfolk waitin' on that big note
Waitin' for vacation, wit' no return trip home
Mama told me boy be careful what you wish for
Be careful what you wish for
'Cause you just might get it all tenfold
Be careful what you wish for
'Cause you just might get it all tenfold
Come hell or high water they won't stop me ballin'
My exes keep on callin', man they keep on callin'
I'm like bitch peep my wallet, you can keep on walking
Gyaldem actin' like they know me
But they don't so Stop this
Credits
Writer(s): Dayne Hunt
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