Make a Wish
I ain't, never stop my plans for no trick
(Nah)
If you, chasing pussy then you can't be rich
(Yea)
I can't, create your dreams so don't make a wish
(Damn)
I wish I would go out sad bout a bitch
Niggas be putting they plans up for a hoe, Boy all these bitches on go
Woke up and chose violence, like who want the smoke
Turn any of you niggas to ghost
Since everybody out here claiming they the goat, Im a wear you niggas like coats
You don't even put on for your coast, I'm the king of them both
This a diss to any rapper in the game, All you Niggas is lame
I want the crown man y'all can keep all the fame, But watch how you speak on my name
You get a lil money and go buy a chain, When you don't even own what you sing
Can't copy my flow, my style is insane
Watch how I bring chills to the flame
Any song I'm on I bring the mother fucking heat, You know the taste of defeat
To book a show you gotta pay a fee, I don't perform for the free
I'm stacking m's till I make it to the fucking B's, I'm manifesting all my dreams
Rappers be cappers acting in a scene, This what real rap means
Rest In Peace to my angel up in the sky, To this day I still cry
Auntie sacrificed her dreams so we could fly, On her name I'll never lie
Stingy as hell I want the whole damn pie, Till the day that I die
She said lay back and close yo eyes, Bitch you must be high
I ain't, never stop my plans for no trick
(Nah)
If you, chasing pussy then you can't be rich
(Yea)
I can't, create your dreams so don't make a wish
(Damn)
I wish I would go out sad bout a bitch
Second verse, time to put these niggas in a hearse
Hit they ass where it really hurt, I'm trying to take your eternal soul like Lil vert
Put yo ass in the dirt, I'm dr Dre when it comes to the bands
Kanye when it comes to the plans, Dedicated like Kendrick Lamar fans
Chris brown when I hit my lil dance, Run up on me if you wanna take a chance
Bruce Lee with the mother fucking hands, Eminem with the mother fucking stans
MJ with the mother fucking jams, Money don't make you a man
But if you want a feature, Im a need me a 100 grand
I ain't, never stop my plans for no trick
(Nah)
If you, chasing pussy then you can't be rich
(Yea)
I can't, create your dreams so don't make a wish
(Damn)
I wish I would go out sad bout a bitch
(Nah)
If you, chasing pussy then you can't be rich
(Yea)
I can't, create your dreams so don't make a wish
(Damn)
I wish I would go out sad bout a bitch
Niggas be putting they plans up for a hoe, Boy all these bitches on go
Woke up and chose violence, like who want the smoke
Turn any of you niggas to ghost
Since everybody out here claiming they the goat, Im a wear you niggas like coats
You don't even put on for your coast, I'm the king of them both
This a diss to any rapper in the game, All you Niggas is lame
I want the crown man y'all can keep all the fame, But watch how you speak on my name
You get a lil money and go buy a chain, When you don't even own what you sing
Can't copy my flow, my style is insane
Watch how I bring chills to the flame
Any song I'm on I bring the mother fucking heat, You know the taste of defeat
To book a show you gotta pay a fee, I don't perform for the free
I'm stacking m's till I make it to the fucking B's, I'm manifesting all my dreams
Rappers be cappers acting in a scene, This what real rap means
Rest In Peace to my angel up in the sky, To this day I still cry
Auntie sacrificed her dreams so we could fly, On her name I'll never lie
Stingy as hell I want the whole damn pie, Till the day that I die
She said lay back and close yo eyes, Bitch you must be high
I ain't, never stop my plans for no trick
(Nah)
If you, chasing pussy then you can't be rich
(Yea)
I can't, create your dreams so don't make a wish
(Damn)
I wish I would go out sad bout a bitch
Second verse, time to put these niggas in a hearse
Hit they ass where it really hurt, I'm trying to take your eternal soul like Lil vert
Put yo ass in the dirt, I'm dr Dre when it comes to the bands
Kanye when it comes to the plans, Dedicated like Kendrick Lamar fans
Chris brown when I hit my lil dance, Run up on me if you wanna take a chance
Bruce Lee with the mother fucking hands, Eminem with the mother fucking stans
MJ with the mother fucking jams, Money don't make you a man
But if you want a feature, Im a need me a 100 grand
I ain't, never stop my plans for no trick
(Nah)
If you, chasing pussy then you can't be rich
(Yea)
I can't, create your dreams so don't make a wish
(Damn)
I wish I would go out sad bout a bitch
Credits
Writer(s): Sammie Walker
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