wishes!

My old friends were toxic so I cut 'em off and moved away
Now I'm all alone don't pick up phones and everything's ok
I wan' be the greatest, I hope Dear Lord hears my prayers
Listen I got a metal bitch and she wanna fuck to Slayer, uh
Need me a whole zip I
I wanna get higher than stars, need me a whole zip I
I really wanna get god damn high
Y-y'all cannot see
I'm actin' different 'cause I found the peace
I'm steady grindin' look I wanna make it, bitch life is too short, wanna be just like Jay
I'm okay
Look just gimme grams and I'm gon' be alright
All I think is 'bout some dollars every motherfuckin' night, ay
I am okay
Shit 4 hunna on a digital dash
And now my only loyal friend's a motherfuckin' cash
I want a

Big cheques, big diamonds, big bands okay
Thick bitches, bad bitches, bad bad okay
Big grams, good friends, who gon' fuck with me
My peers used to hate me, now they wanna chill with me
Big cheques, big diamonds, big bands okay
Thick bitches, bad bitches, bad bad okay
Big grams, good friends, who gon' fuck with me
My peers used to hate me, now they wanna chill with me
Hit that doggy style in a paper bag, hold on
This hoe's ugly but she got a god damn cake, hold on
Now she wanna give me sloppy till she gag, hold on
She so horny, damn, her pussy wet like a lake, woah
I want a

Big cheques, big diamonds, big bands okay
Thick bitches, bad bitches, bad bad okay
Big grams, good friends, who gon' fuck with me
My peers used to hate me, now they wanna chill with me
Big-big cheques, big diamonds, big bands okay
Thick bitches, bad bitches, bad bad okay
Big grams, good friends, who gon' fuck with me
My peers used to hate me, now they wanna chill with me



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Writer(s): Jakub Klemm
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