Wish You Would (feat. Lonesity)
This is as far as you go!
Yeah (Hahaha)
Hahaha
Ahem
Yeah
Yeah
Birdo hit me with that pack
Twelve gauge blow ya fuckin brains
Got a need for destruction
Pull up then I grab the gauge
Then-then I get bussing (Graah)
Run up on me and you'll get murked
I spilled blood upon ya shirt (Aye)
I will put you in the dirt
then shoot up your fuckin hearse
I'm in yo home, no one's around
I burnt that shit right to the ground (Bitch)
Pow pow pow, yeah I love that sound
Cops on my ass now I'm skipping town (Skrt)
Don't give a fuck if I catch a case (Yuh)
Knocked that right out the park
Hit my lawyer cause he need a raise
Ne-never keep em in the dark
I want all the smoke, yeah
Gimmie all the smoke, yeah (Graah)
Tying up your rope, yeah
You will fucking choke, yeah (Aye)
I want all the smoke, yeah
Gimmie all the smoke, yeah (Doo-doo)
Tying up your rope, yeah
You will fucking choke, yeah
Please boy, I wish you would
So we could end this all for good
Please boy, I wish you would
So we could end this all for good
Stomp yo ass, I don't play bout mine
Stomp yo ass then I cock the nine
Stomp yo ass then I cock the nine
Turn this bitch to Columbine (Graah)
Please boy, I wish you would
So we could end this all for good (Bitch)
Please boy, I wish you would
So we could end this all for good
Stomp yo ass, I don't play bout mine
Stomp yo ass then I cock the nine (Doo)
Stomp yo ass then I cock the nine
Turn this bitch to Columbine
Yeah, yeah
I don't wanna play with you
Always try to keep it cool
What it do?
Eenie meanie miney move
Caught a pussy with my tool
What it do?
Got him in the window (Oooh)
Caught him with the wind ooh, what a, fool
Show em what the North do
Cold when he moves, I warned you
Pour two, ooh
Money, move
Bitch I zoom
I don't pack no other, shoes
Step, back? No can do
If I shoot it's gone too soon
Hop up in my comet
You can't comment
Had enough of nonsense
I'll be honest
Find me in my province
First respondent
Can't save you from the block, no Pocahontas, ooh
Get away from me
Won't like me when I'm angry, take a page or three
From Banners book, bitch, don't play with me
I'm a dog bitch, keep a cage on me
Please boy, I wish you would
So we could end this all for good
Please boy, I wish you would
So we could end this all for good
Stomp yo ass, I don't play bout mine
Stomp yo ass then I cock the nine
Stomp yo ass then I cock the nine
Turn this bitch to Columbine (Graah)
Please boy, I wish you would
So we could end this all for good (Bitch)
Please boy, I wish you would
So we could end this all for good
Stomp yo ass, I don't play bout mine
Stomp yo ass then I cock the nine (Doo)
Stomp yo ass then I cock the nine
Turn this bitch to Columbine
Comin for ya neck, in the streets, they call me hangman
I know exactly what you did, don't even try to lie fam
When I look you, all I see is a new head for my collection
I'm the reaper, tryna show you how your fucking life ends
Seventeen shots, yo, number 38
I see Joey in the back, lookin like he wanna fight
Can't control it man, shit'll get violent (Yeah, hahaha
Hahaha)
You won't even live to hear the fucking sirens
Goddammit, yo, shit got me worked up
Why you gotta do this to me, you stupid wack fuck?
Let me iterate just what I'm tryna say here
Know what? Fuck that
Joey show em out
Please boy, I wish you would
So we could end this all for good (Bitch)
Please boy, I wish you would
So we could end this all for good
Stomp yo ass, I don't play bout mine
Stomp yo ass then I cock the nine (Doo)
Stomp yo ass then I cock the nine (Graah)
Turn this bitch to Columbine (Graah)
Please boy, I wish you would
So we could end this all for good (Bitch)
Please boy, I wish you would
So we could end this all for good
Stomp yo ass, I don't play bout mine
Stomp yo ass then I cock the nine (Doo)
Stomp yo ass then I cock the nine
Turn this bitch to Columbine
Yeah (Hahaha)
Hahaha
Ahem
Yeah
Yeah
Birdo hit me with that pack
Twelve gauge blow ya fuckin brains
Got a need for destruction
Pull up then I grab the gauge
Then-then I get bussing (Graah)
Run up on me and you'll get murked
I spilled blood upon ya shirt (Aye)
I will put you in the dirt
then shoot up your fuckin hearse
I'm in yo home, no one's around
I burnt that shit right to the ground (Bitch)
Pow pow pow, yeah I love that sound
Cops on my ass now I'm skipping town (Skrt)
Don't give a fuck if I catch a case (Yuh)
Knocked that right out the park
Hit my lawyer cause he need a raise
Ne-never keep em in the dark
I want all the smoke, yeah
Gimmie all the smoke, yeah (Graah)
Tying up your rope, yeah
You will fucking choke, yeah (Aye)
I want all the smoke, yeah
Gimmie all the smoke, yeah (Doo-doo)
Tying up your rope, yeah
You will fucking choke, yeah
Please boy, I wish you would
So we could end this all for good
Please boy, I wish you would
So we could end this all for good
Stomp yo ass, I don't play bout mine
Stomp yo ass then I cock the nine
Stomp yo ass then I cock the nine
Turn this bitch to Columbine (Graah)
Please boy, I wish you would
So we could end this all for good (Bitch)
Please boy, I wish you would
So we could end this all for good
Stomp yo ass, I don't play bout mine
Stomp yo ass then I cock the nine (Doo)
Stomp yo ass then I cock the nine
Turn this bitch to Columbine
Yeah, yeah
I don't wanna play with you
Always try to keep it cool
What it do?
Eenie meanie miney move
Caught a pussy with my tool
What it do?
Got him in the window (Oooh)
Caught him with the wind ooh, what a, fool
Show em what the North do
Cold when he moves, I warned you
Pour two, ooh
Money, move
Bitch I zoom
I don't pack no other, shoes
Step, back? No can do
If I shoot it's gone too soon
Hop up in my comet
You can't comment
Had enough of nonsense
I'll be honest
Find me in my province
First respondent
Can't save you from the block, no Pocahontas, ooh
Get away from me
Won't like me when I'm angry, take a page or three
From Banners book, bitch, don't play with me
I'm a dog bitch, keep a cage on me
Please boy, I wish you would
So we could end this all for good
Please boy, I wish you would
So we could end this all for good
Stomp yo ass, I don't play bout mine
Stomp yo ass then I cock the nine
Stomp yo ass then I cock the nine
Turn this bitch to Columbine (Graah)
Please boy, I wish you would
So we could end this all for good (Bitch)
Please boy, I wish you would
So we could end this all for good
Stomp yo ass, I don't play bout mine
Stomp yo ass then I cock the nine (Doo)
Stomp yo ass then I cock the nine
Turn this bitch to Columbine
Comin for ya neck, in the streets, they call me hangman
I know exactly what you did, don't even try to lie fam
When I look you, all I see is a new head for my collection
I'm the reaper, tryna show you how your fucking life ends
Seventeen shots, yo, number 38
I see Joey in the back, lookin like he wanna fight
Can't control it man, shit'll get violent (Yeah, hahaha
Hahaha)
You won't even live to hear the fucking sirens
Goddammit, yo, shit got me worked up
Why you gotta do this to me, you stupid wack fuck?
Let me iterate just what I'm tryna say here
Know what? Fuck that
Joey show em out
Please boy, I wish you would
So we could end this all for good (Bitch)
Please boy, I wish you would
So we could end this all for good
Stomp yo ass, I don't play bout mine
Stomp yo ass then I cock the nine (Doo)
Stomp yo ass then I cock the nine (Graah)
Turn this bitch to Columbine (Graah)
Please boy, I wish you would
So we could end this all for good (Bitch)
Please boy, I wish you would
So we could end this all for good
Stomp yo ass, I don't play bout mine
Stomp yo ass then I cock the nine (Doo)
Stomp yo ass then I cock the nine
Turn this bitch to Columbine
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Writer(s): Youngmindtrip
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