Intro:
Woah
Chorus:
Why do I gotta remind everybody I can still flip and script and rip that shit
Been a bit so I drop a big hit, better watch up fore I pull up like a big kid
Why in the world do I feel the need to write some sick shit, talk about the big drip
I don’t really have it, but i still get the feeling like that I got it, that’s the wishing
Verse 1:
Wishing all is well fore I throw in the coin
Swishing cuz boy all I know is the points
Enjoying the time that goes in the flash
I know that I’m rash, it’s hoes that I smash
Got a moment to last, so i go real fast
I’m holding my glass, and I’m toasting my past
I’m growing like grass, and I blow on that ass
You bros are trash, now I raise that mast
Raise that mast like a pirate
Go and try it, like your hair you is dying
Cause a riot, don’t know why you buy it
Hoe wet like tears, got you crying
Better heed the words, when I say it
Turn that frown upside down, like a face lift
I’m at the top of my game, better face it
Now get ready for a replay, when I play it
Chorus:
Why do I gotta remind everybody I can still flip and script and rip that shit
Been a bit so I drop a big hit, better watch up fore I pull up like a big kid
Why in the world do I feel the need to write some sick shit, talk about the big drip
I don’t really have it, but either way i still get the feeling that I got it, that’s the wishing
Verse 2:
W WATER!!
Talking about some big drip
Taking all the big dip
34 Seconds, 30 on Glock
Hit them with a Glock
Gotta change the lock
Running through the block
I Go Through your life
I'ma be rich
Look at my wrist
Drinking that Brisk
Looking like a stick
Talking like a bitch
I hit her with a stick
She gave me all the lick
She went like a snitch
I'm get all the money
Nobody can't Stop me
Big money here
I'm Sitting in the chair
I got all the love
Eating up dub
Now is my Day
Ya,Ya,Ya,Ya!!
Chorus:
Why do I gotta remind everybody I can still flip and script and rip that shit
Been a bit so I drop a big hit, better watch up fore I pull up like a big kid
Why in the world do I feel the need to write some sick shit, talk about the big drip
I don’t really have it, but either way i still get the feeling that I got it, that’s the wishing
Verse 3:
Wishing, I’m on a mission like Kim
Intuition, when I’m spitting it’s a sin
Every lyric, filled with spirit, it’s jinn
When you hear it, gotta fear it, like slim
Like slim, like slim, going near it then split
I-I-I-i-I-I ripping it apart again *first two are same, then higher, then last 2 are dropped and apart gain is dropped*
Killing it again, fueling me right back
Hop in the studio, eulogy write that
Top of that shit, no fooling me, I’m back
Wrist so froze it’s cooling me, ice pack
Ice pack with the volcano, no brain tho
DJ Khaled with the no brainer
Teach myself, no trainer
Wild on these beats, no tamer
Just let it breathe
To all the greats
Just Rest In Peace
Please tell me god
Who’s next to leave
Tripping so much, need to tie laces
When I tie these races
When I hop on these beats like the bases
When I swing like a bat you can taste this
Taste this cuz that shit is decadent
The way I spit is elegant
Telling it, bitch I finna be selling it
My room is hydrogen, I’m in my element
Chorus:
Why do I gotta remind everybody I can still flip and script and rip that shit
Been a bit so I drop a big hit, better watch up fore I pull up like a big kid
Why in the world do I feel the need to write some sick shit, talk about the big drip
I don’t really have it, but either way i still get the feeling that I got it, that’s the wishing
