Wish You Well

Big packie I been servin
No license I been swervin
Double up my minute maid
Feelin stuck off the lemonade
Get the money an stack it up
Could never tell if I had enough
Could never fail why they mad at us
I wish you well yea I wish you luck

Flipped me a pack it was pungent
Headed straight back to the dungeon
Stay in my bag I keep it a hundred
Sittin on stacks I Brady my Bunches
Pull out the Mac I'm givin free lunches
Cockin it back if they wanna run it
Rockin these Trax I summon the summits
Fuckin this bitch shes cummin an cummin
We just keep fuckin an fuckin
Outta my head outta my mind
Been sippin on red an puffin on pine
Enjoyin the meds enjoyin the vibes
Enjoyin the view Enjoyin the high
Look at the moon it's matchin my eyes
Look at the crew we look so alive
Smoke out the room

Big packie I been servin
No license I been swervin
Double up my minute maid
Feelin stuck off the lemonade
Get the money an stack it up
Could never tell if I had enough
Could never fail why they mad at us
I wish you well yea I wish you luck

Drop me a band just to fuck up some beats
Step on this shit with some ma fuckin cleets
Came in this bitch like a ma fuckin breach
Stamp on the brick got the KFC
Champ from the sticks why they play-on-me
Pleading the 5th if they bleed on me
She lickin her lips I cum on her teeth
Fuck then I dip I got somewhere to be
Up in them cheeks I'm up in that ass
Fuckin a freak I'm havin a blast
Almost OD'ed try not to crash
Looking for me I pop up real fast

I pop up real fast
Doin the dash

Big packie I been servin
No license I been swervin
Double up my minute maid
Feelin stuck off the lemonade
Get the money an stack it up
Could never tell if I had enough
Could never fail why they mad at us
I wish you well yea I wish you luck



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Uribe
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